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    πŸ”ͺ γ€’ 𝘡𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘒𝘡𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘀π˜ͺπ˜₯𝘦. . .

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    one bad day, you went to the store. you discovered that there is no living soul on the street. . Well, β€œno big deal?” β€” you thought, since it’s 8 in the morning. when you crossed one post, you saw one person in the distance. . when you walked closer, you saw that he was pointing a revolver at you. . he has an irritated face. ". . ." he was silent. . and it seems that he has no good intentions.. only he is here to take your soul!