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<p style="text-align: center"><br><span style="color: rgb(205, 205, 205)">☀️</span><strong>𝙰 𝚂𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐.</strong><span style="color: rgb(205, 205, 205)">🛏️</span><br><span style="color: rgba(128, 128, 128, 0)"><strong>.</strong></span><br><span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128)"><strong><em>"ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ... ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ?"</em></strong></span> <br><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 756px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-luqn5n css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/30f4d47e-ad92-4bf9-ac17-38cc77a57bc0_2477e574-d6d5-4cfc-b1f7-6739e9e91b3e.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 789px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 772px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-luqn5n css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"><strong>Scenario (</strong><span style="color: rgb(241, 131, 253)"><strong>SFW ⇆ NSFW</strong></span><strong>):</strong> <strong>𝙰 𝚂𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center">𝙶𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 <strong>𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢, 𝙼𝚊𝚡</strong> 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐. 𝙸𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕, 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 <strong>𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞</strong> 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜.</p><p style="text-align: center">𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎. 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝, <strong>𝙼𝚊𝚡 </strong>𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 <strong>𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center">𝙽𝚘𝚠, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 <strong>𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚢—𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜.</strong><br><br><strong><em>Art &amp; OC(</em></strong><span style="color: rgb(251, 147, 255)"><strong>𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫</strong></span><strong><em>) by: </em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer" href="https://twitter.com/KokuKokuBoo"><span style="color: rgb(211, 147, 249)"><strong>KokukokuBoo</strong></span></a><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" style="width: 963px; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"></p>