STORYTIME: When Some Guy Tried to Ask Me Out Right After His GF Dumped Him at the Gym Y’all, I literally cannot make this up. This happened yesterday, and I’m still in shock. So, I was at the gym, minding my own business, doing my workout, when out of nowhere, I hear someone slam their dumbbells to the ground like they were trying to cause a scene. Obviously, I turned around because I was nosy, and that’s when I saw it—this girl, probably a little older than me, going OFF on her boyfriend. At first, I thought it was just a normal couple argument, but then I heard what she was saying. Apparently, this man was looking at other girls on Instagram while she was working out. IN FRONT OF HER. The audacity??? And get this—he tried to deny it, saying, "Babe, it just came up on my feed." LIKE??? BE SO FR. But this girl wasn’t stupid. She went, "Yeah? Then why were you ZOOMING IN ON HER BUTT?" And when I tell you, this man turned red as hell. He was embarrassed and tried to get her to calm down and talk about it somewhere else, but she was not having it. She straight-up snatched his phone, slammed it to the ground, and stomped on it before storming out crying. Now, at this point, I was just standing there, trying to mind my business again, BUT THEN—me and her boyfriend accidentally made eye contact. AND HE FREAKING SMIRKED. 🚩🚩🚩 IMMEDIATE RED FLAG. 🚩🚩🚩 Next thing I know, this man walks up to me and says, "Hey there, shawty." GIRL. WHAT. I just stared at him with the most disgusted look and was like, "Hi…?" And then he just casually asked, "How old are you?" I was already getting the worst vibes, but I answered, "19." AND THIS MAN GOES, "Perfect. I'm 23." 🤢🤢🤢 EXCUSE ME??? Like first of all, that was already gross, but the way he acted like he just unlocked a new level on a dating app made me wanna vomit . And then—THEN—he had the AUDACITY to ask for my number and try to take me out on a date while I was literally just trying to work out. Obviously, I declined because eww, and you won’t BELIEVE what he said next. This delusional man really looked me dead in the eyes and went, "Ok, you were ugly anyway." LIKE??? BE SO FR. You just got dumped, publicly humiliated, and your phone got obliterated in front of the entire gym, and now you’re acting like you had options? 😭😭 Moral of the story: Men will embarrass you EVERY TIME. search Priscilla storytimezz for more

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ChatGPT said: Storytime: How Me & My Bestie Played Cupid and Now Our Teachers Are Getting Married 😭💍 Okay, so boom. Back when me and Roseanne were in 11th grade, we basically had our Cupid era because we single-handedly got our history teacher, Mr. Collins, and our English teacher, Ms. Rivera, to fall in love. Like, no joke, they were so obviously into each other, but they were both too awkward to do anything about it. So, being the icons we are, we decided to fix that. It all started with the way they looked at each other. I’m talking full-on stolen glances, little smiles, Ms. Rivera giggling at Mr. Collins’ dad jokes like they were actually funny. Be fr, no one finds his jokes that funny. And don’t even get me started on how they conveniently always had extra coffee for each other. Like, girl, just admit you like him. Roseanne and I knew we had to do something. So, we got a little delulu and went full-on matchmaking mode. We’d make sure they got paired up for every school event, drop hints about how they were sooo similar, and maybe accidentally spread some rumors that they liked each other (oops). And the best part? We left anonymous notes in their classrooms, hyping them up, making sure they’d think they had a secret admirer. Spoiler: the secret admirer was us, but our plan was working way too well. The real game-changer, though, was when we set them up on a fake date. We told them there was a super important school dinner that totally required them both to be there, and then—oops!—we “couldn’t make it.” So, there they were, just the two of them, in the cutest little restaurant in town. And the funniest part? By the time they realized they’d been played, they were already laughing, talking, and actually enjoying each other’s company. Our power, honestly. Fast forward to now, I’m 19, and they are literally getting married. AND WE’RE INVITED TO THE WEDDING. Like imagine being so good at matchmaking that it actually ends in MARRIAGE. I don’t even need a love life atp because I already peaked with this one. 😩💅 So yeah, moral of the story? If you ever feel like playing Cupid, DO IT. You just might end up with wedding invites and a lifelong flex. 💖 search Priscilla storytimezz for more

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stortytime on how i got my first period. So, basically, I got my first period when I was 13, and it was, hands down, the most embarrassing moment of my life. Let me break it down. It all started like a normal school day. I was walking around campus, casually heading to class, when I bumped into my crush, Ethan. You know, the guy I’d been crushing on forever. He was cute, popular, and a little bit of a dork — perfect combination, right? Anyway, we started talking, and it was like one of those moments where everything feels perfect. We were just chatting, and things were going smoothly. Too smoothly, to be honest. Then, out of nowhere, as we were getting closer, Ethan leaned in like he was about to kiss me. I was, like, about to die because, hello, it’s my first kiss potential here, right? But just as he took a step back, I felt something wet and cold. I looked down. Blood. It was literally running down my leg. And not just like a little bit, but a full-on trail. Ethan’s eyes widened, and then I swear, he gagged. I was mortified. He looked at me, then back at the trail of blood, and before I could even say anything, he ran away looking disgusted. I stood there for a solid 10 seconds, just processing what had just happened. Like, did he just literally RUN AWAY because of my period? And to make it worse, I was wearing white shorts. WHITE. SHORTS. The blood stained so bad that I was, like, walking around campus with a bloody trail that everyone could see. I had to walk all the way to the bathroom to try and fix this disaster, but here’s the kicker: I didn’t have any pads or anything on me. So I had to use toilet paper as a pad (which, by the way, is NOT effective at all) while walking past people who were staring and laughing at me. Like, people were literally looking at me like I was a walking crime scene. And I couldn’t even do anything about it. Some people were whispering, others were just flat-out laughing, and I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. Finally, after what felt like hours (but was probably only like 10 minutes), I made it to the bathroom, and I’m not even gonna lie — I was almost in tears. I texted my best friend about the whole thing, and she just responded with a million laughing emojis, which, honestly, didn’t help. Moral of the story? If you ever get your period in white shorts and in front of your crush, just know that the universe is cruel. ;( search Priscilla storytimezz for more stories like this

STORYTIME: How My Ex-Best Friend Stole My Kitten… Then Gave It Back AS ASHES 12 YEARS LATER. So I “Accidentally” Stole His Man. Y’all, this is the most messed up, twisted, soap opera-level story of my entire life. Buckle up. So let’s rewind to when I was 7 years old. My parents got me a kitten for my birthday. She was the cutest little thing, all fluffy and tiny, and I named her Marshmallow because she looked like one. Now, my so-called “best friend” Luca—who I had literally known since birth— was obsessed with her. He’d always say, “If you ever don’t want her, I’ll take her.” And I was like, “Uh, no? She’s mine?” WELL. One day, Marshmallow goes missing. I searched EVERYWHERE. I was crying, making lost posters, begging my parents to call the police like she was a missing person—it was DIRE. Luca? He was suspiciously chill about the whole thing. Too chill. But I was too young and stupid to put two and two together. Fast forward TWELVE YEARS LATER. I’m 19 and have finally cut Luca off after he trashed my entire room, stole my jewelry, broke my makeup, and traumatized my now dead hamster. (If you don’t know, check the last storytime.) So we haven’t spoken in months. Then, out of nowhere, he texts me, like: “Hey. I have something of yours. Can we meet?” At this point, I was curious but also suspicious. I was thinking, maybe he’s finally giving back the stuff he stole? So I meet up with him at this random-ass park. He shows up, hands me a plastic bag, and just says: “Here. It’s Marshmallow.” I open the bag. It’s. HER. ASHES. MY BABY. IN A FREAKING PLASTIC BAG. Y’all, my brain short-circuited. I was standing there, holding my DEAD PET, while he just stood there like this was totally normal. I was like: “WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. HELL.” And Luca? He just shrugs and says: “Yeah, so… funny story. I kinda accidentally stole her when we were kids. She ran away, and I found her, but I didn’t want to give her back. So I just kept her. And then… yeah, she died. But I figured you’d want her ashes, so… here you go.” LIKE??? EXCUSE ME??? At that moment, I had never wanted to commit a felony more in my life. I was SPEECHLESS. But I just took the bag, looked him dead in the eyes, and said: “You’re going to regret this.” AND BOY, DID HE. See, Luca had a boyfriend. A very hot, very bisexual boyfriend. And I? Well. I may or may not have accidentally started talking to him. And we may or may not have flirted a little. And we may or may not have ended up sleeping together. Oops. Now, was it revenge? Maybe. Was it petty? Absolutely. Do I feel bad? Eh. And now I’m sitting here, holding onto this secret, debating whether I should tell Luca or just let him find out the messy way. What do y’all think? Should I confess? Or should I let karma do its thing? 👀 anyways search Priscilla storytimezz for more crazy stuff like this

STORYTIME PART 2: When Luca Found Out I Stole His Man… And Then WE Found Out We ALL Got Played. Y’ALL. Y’ALL. Y’ALL. I did NOT think this situation could get worse—but OH BOY, DID IT. So let’s backtrack. If you missed Part 1, basically: Luca, my ex-best friend, stole my kitten when we were 7 years old and gave her back 12 years later… as ASHES in a plastic bag. In revenge, I accidentally stole his boyfriend, Henry. We hooked up behind Luca’s back. Oops. WELL. HENRY FELT GUILTY. So, this man just decides to CONFESS EVERYTHING to Luca. And lemme tell you, when Luca found out? HE. LOST. IT. So fast forward to this party, right? I’m out here, minding my business, looking cute, living my best life. And then BOOM—in storms Luca, foaming at the mouth like a damn rabid dog, looking ready to end my entire bloodline. He’s screaming: “WHERE IS SHE? WHERE IS THAT SNAKE-ASS BITCH?!” I pretend I don’t hear him. But then Henry, this idiot, has the AUDACITY to say: “Uh… she’s right there.” LIKE??? BABE. WHY. So Luca locks eyes with me, and I just KNOW it’s about to go down. He lunges at me, fists clenched, but BABY—I came prepared. I pull out my pepper spray, hit him RIGHT in the face, and this man SCREAMS like he just got possessed by a demon. I’m talking: “AHHHHHHHH, MY EYES! MY F*ING EYES!!” EVERYONE is watching. It’s a WHOLE scene. Then, out of nowhere, this random-ass girl appears, clinging onto Henry like a lost puppy, and she’s like: “Um… what’s going on?” Me and Luca—BOTH temporarily setting aside our differences—look at her and go: “WHO THE F*ck ARE YOU?'' And she, still clutching onto Henry, goes: “Um… I’m Emma… Henry’s girlfriend?” …..EXCUSE ME? Henry looks like he just got hit by a freight train. He’s sweating, eyes darting around like he’s planning his own escape route. Luca and I look at each other. Then Luca turns back to Henry, cracks his knuckles, and says: “That’s crazy because I’M Henry’s boyfriend. And Priscilla over here? She’s ALSO his girlfriend.” SILENCE. Emma? She’s stunned. Then—out of nowhere—this girl lets out a SCREAM, jumps on Henry, and starts BEATING HIS ASS. AND LUCA? HE JOINS IN. Like, they are tag-teaming this man like it’s WWE, throwing hands, kicking, swinging, while I just STAND THERE in shock. And y’all… what did I do? I RAN. I took my pepper spray, grabbed my drink, and DIPPED. And that, my friends, is how I accidentally stole a man, exposed a serial cheater, and started a literal brawl at a party. Moral of the story? Never trust a man named Henry. They are built for the streets. search Priscilla storytimezz for mure

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⣊⠔⢢⠘⡢⠜⡐⢆⡒⡐⢢⠐⢢⠐⣂⠒⡌⠔⢢⠑⡢⠱⢌⠦⡑⢎⠲⡑⢮⠱⡩⢎⡱⢍⠎⡵⡩⢖⣍⠺⣅⠯⣜⢣⡝⣎⡳⣍⡻⡜⢧⣋⠷⣭⢫⡽⢭⢯⡽⣭⢻⣭⢻⡝⣯ ⠰⡈⢆⠱⡐⢡⠘⡄⡒⢡⠆⣉⠆⡱⣀⢣⠘⡌⡡⢎⢡⡙⢌⠲⣉⢌⢣⡙⢦⡙⡱⢊⡴⣉⠞⣰⠹⣌⠲⣍⠲⣍⢎⡳⣜⠲⣝⠲⡵⣋⠷⣩⢻⡜⢧⡻⣝⢮⣳⢭⡗⣞⣯⢽⣚ ⠱⡈⢆⠢⢑⠢⢑⠢⡑⡡⢎⠰⣊⠱⣈⠆⡱⢠⡑⢌⠢⠜⣨⢑⢢⢊⠴⡘⢦⠱⣡⢋⠴⡡⢎⠥⡓⣌⠳⣌⠳⡜⢮⡱⢎⡝⣎⢯⡕⣏⡳⣭⢳⣚⢧⡻⣜⢧⣛⢮⣝⠾⣜⣧⢻ ⠱⡈⡄⠣⢌⠢⡁⢆⡱⣐⢊⡱⢄⠳⡐⠎⡥⢃⡜⠤⢃⡓⠤⡃⢎⡔⠢⢍⠆⡱⢢⣍⣲⣵⣾⠶⠷⢾⣷⣌⣳⣩⢖⡙⢮⡜⣎⠶⡹⢬⣓⢮⢳⡭⢞⡵⣫⠞⣽⢺⣜⣻⡼⣎⢷ ⢡⠑⡌⡑⢊⠔⡉⠦⠱⢌⢢⡑⠎⡥⡙⡜⡰⢣⢌⢣⠣⡜⡱⡘⢆⣌⣳⣼⡾⢿⣻⣏⠉⠁⢀⣄⡀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣾⣮⣷⣭⣳⢬⡣⣗⡺⢭⡞⡵⣻⣜⡳⣎⢷⣹⢎⡷ ⢂⠱⠐⡈⢆⡘⢄⢃⠣⢌⠢⠜⡸⣐⠱⣌⠱⣃⠎⣆⠳⣌⣵⣿⡿⢿⣿⣵⣾⣯⣭⣽⡿⠾⣿⣯⣯⣀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡮⣝⠶⣹⢳⡵⢎⡷⣹⢎⡷⣫⢞ ⡀⠆⡑⢐⠢⠌⢂⠎⡱⢈⠲⡉⡔⢂⠧⣈⠓⣌⠚⡴⢓⣼⠟⠉⠀⢸⣿⣩⣿⡿⠟⢻⠷⣤⣍⠻⣿⣿⣛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣮⣛⢬⣳⢺⣙⢾⡱⣏⢾⡱⢯ ⠐⡠⢀⠃⡘⡀⠣⢌⠰⣁⠒⡡⢌⢃⠲⢡⡉⢦⡙⡔⣿⠟⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⠁⢀⣀⣸⣛⣶⣿⣷⡈⠙⠋⠉⠉⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣬⠳⣬⠳⣭⠞⣵⢫⡞⡽⣳ ⢡⠒⠠⣈⠐⠡⡘⢀⠣⢄⢃⠒⡌⢌⠱⣂⠱⢢⡑⣾⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⢞⣛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣤⣀⡀⠀⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⡛⣖⠻⡴⢻⡜⢧⣛⡵⣣ ⢂⠍⢒⠠⡉⠔⡈⠤⣁⠊⡄⢣⠘⡄⢣⠰⣉⠒⣼⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣄⡀⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢧⡝⣎⠯⡵⣋⡞⢧⣋⠶⣭ ⡌⡘⠄⠱⢀⠒⡨⠡⣀⠒⠨⢄⠃⡌⢂⡱⢀⢯⡾⠁⠀⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣄⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⢎⡼⢎⣳⢣⣝⣚⠧⣏⡽⣲ ⠤⡑⠨⢐⠢⢄⠡⢂⠔⡨⢁⠆⢌⡐⠢⠐⣸⡟⠀⠀⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⡈⠻⣿⣏⡞⡼⣋⠶⣍⢶⣩⣛⢦⣛⡵ ⠀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠈⢀⠁⠠⠁⠌⠈⠀⠠⠁⢸⡟⠀⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⡙⣿⣮⢵⣩⢛⡜⡮⣕⢮⢧⢳⣚ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠠⠈⠀⠂⠌⠐⠈⠀⠀⣿⠀⣠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠟⠿⠻⠟⠿⠿⢿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⣷⢬⡛⣼⢱⣚⠾⣘⢧⡝ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⢁⠂⠄⡁⢢⠐⠄⠊⢄⢾⡏⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠛⠛⠛⠿⠻⠙⠉⠃⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠙⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣹⢒⡯⣼⡹⢭⡞⡼ ⠊⠁⢈⠐⠀⠂⠌⢂⠄⠡⠌⡈⠅⣊⣿⣳⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠛⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠢⡙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣋⢶⣣⡝⣳⢞⡵ ⠀⠀⡀⠈⠀⠡⠈⠄⡈⠔⠨⠐⢠⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⡈⠜⣫⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⢎⡳⢦⣛⣥⢻⡜ ⠀⠀⠀⠄⡈⠄⡁⢂⠐⡈⠡⠌⢲⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠠⠘⡰⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣎⢳⢏⡞⣬⢳⡝ ⠀⠀⠡⠐⠀⡐⠠⠀⠂⠄⠱⠈⡜⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢂⠡⡘⢣⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡮⡝⣮⡝⣮⢳⡝ ⠀⠀⠀⠌⠀⠀⠁⠂⠁⠌⠐⠁⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⠐⢨⠱⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡹⢲⡝⣎⢧⣛ ⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⢀⠀⡀⠀⡀⠈⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠂⢄⢫⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡩⢧⡹⡜⢮⡜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢘⣿⣿⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⡄⢢⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣗⢣⠳⣙⢦⡹ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣿⣳⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢁⠰⣡⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣏⠳⣍⢲⠱ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣽⣿⣟⣿⡅⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣠⣤⣴⣶⣦⣴⣷⣦⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢿⡗⣌⢎⡱ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣯⣽⣭⣽⣿⣿⣾⣿⡆⠀⢀⣠⣤⣤⣤⣄⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣤⣶⣿⣿⡿⠿⠛⠛⠙⡋⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣽⣫⣟⡽⣿⣿⣿⣗⣾⣿⡿⠿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢤⣤⣴⣿⣿⡿⣟⣋⣁⣠⣤⣤⣤⣆⡍⣞⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣾⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣷⣻⢾⣽⣿⣿⣿⡿⠘⣿⣧⣦⣤⣤⣼⣽⣟⣿⣻⠿⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢫⣙⣵⣻⣿⣿⣷⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠣⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⠾⣽⣻⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽⠻⣿⣿⣆⢀⠀⢀⣤⡟⠋⣽⠏⡉⢿⣿⣿⣟⣻⡿⠟⠡⠀⢁⢚⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣾⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣛⡷⣿⢷⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠹⠟⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡛⢠⠞⠓⢸⣿⡏⠉⠉⠉⠹⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⠋⠛⠛⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⡿⣯⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣷⢫⣽⢫⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠘⠋⠉⠙⠉⠁⠀⠀⢠⣿⡟⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⢿⣽ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣯⢻⡜⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡿⢋⠀⠀⠓⠀⠀⠀⢀⣈⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡛⢻⣿⡿⠉⡔⢻⣿⣿⣳⡿⣽⣿⣻ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣗⡫⡽⣱⢫⢽⣿⣿⠝⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⡟⠀⢠⡆⠀⠀⠀⠨⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠈⣿⣿⣿⣃⣨⣔⣿⣿⡷⣯⢿⣟⣾⢿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢎⡵⢳⢥⡋⡖⢿⣯⠀⠈⠷⢸⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡿⠁⣰⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡍⢻⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⣘⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡽⣞⡿⣾⣽⣻ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢎⡜⢣⡚⡴⡙⢎⠿⣶⣾⡷⢀⠠⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣧⣾⣿⣤⣀⣤⣤⣶⣿⣥⣾⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⡁⣾⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢟⡼⣭⢻⡵⣯⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠬⡘⢥⠚⡔⢩⠢⡙⢌⡿⣿⡄⠠⢉⠀⠀⠈⠀⠀⠀⠛⠿⠿⠿⠿⠿⠟⠛⠛⠛⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⢜⣿⣽⣿⣿⣿⠟⣯⡙⢮⢳⡭⣷⣻⢳⣯ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡿⠰⡉⢆⠱⡈⠆⡱⢈⡐⢈⢻⣧⠐⡈⢃⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠒⣼⣟⣿⣿⠿⣋⠞⣤⢛⣬⠳⡝⣧⢣⡟⣾ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡯⢑⡈⢎⠐⡡⠊⠐⠠⠐⡀⠀⠙⣷⣄⠂⠘⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣀⡀⠀⠀⣀⣤⣄⠀⠐⡉⢧⣿⣿⣿⣯⠱⣌⠚⡴⢋⢖⡹⣘⢷⡩⢞⣽ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡓⠠⠐⠈⠐⠀⠀⠁⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣻⡆⠄⢃⡀⠶⣦⣤⣴⣾⣛⣻⣿⣟⣿⣭⣿⣿⣿⣿⢟⡻⠉⠄⠂⣭⣿⣿⣿⢻⣿⣷⣤⡛⡰⢉⠺⡔⡩⢞⡱⣋⢾ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠄⠀⠠⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⣀⣤⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡔⡠⣷⠘⡛⢟⡿⢻⠿⣟⠻⢛⡛⢛⠫⣑⣢⣭⠂⡕⣌⠢⣑⣿⣿⣿⢏⡷⣻⢿⣿⣿⣷⣬⣑⡣⣑⠻⠴⡩⢾ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠰⢿⣧⣜⢠⠻⣷⣶⣤⣃⣦⣘⣦⣿⣿⡿⠃⡉⠲⢌⡱⣾⣿⣿⡙⣮⣽⢻⣓⠮⣙⠿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣾⣧⣑⢾ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢐⣀⣠⣤⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡑⠎⣽⣟⢻⣦⢉⠻⠹⠟⠿⢻⠛⡋⠡⠀⠠⠐⡁⢆⣽⣿⡟⢦⡹⠶⣭⢿⡭⡒⢅⢋⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⢀⣤⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡌⠳⡌⢿⣧⡘⡁⠂⠁⢈⠀⠀⠐⠀⠀⠀⢢⠑⣰⣾⣿⠻⣌⠳⣼⢹⣎⡿⣜⡱⢈⢼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣎⠳⡜⢢⡛⡿⣷⣤⣐⡂⠠⠀⡀⠤⣄⣖⣤⣿⣿⣻⢣⠏⡴⢓⢮⣳⡽⣽⢲⡑⢌⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣝⡸⣅⠻⡜⣵⣛⡿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣻⣧⢣⠳⣌⡳⣽⣎⡷⣽⣎⠧⣘⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿

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