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♟ ♟ ♟ ♟ ♟ ♟ ♟ ♟
♙ ♙ ♙ ♙ ♙ ♙ ♙ ♙
♖ ♘ ♗ ♕ ♔ ♗ ♘ ♖
Fight every single day this year.
Put your plan into action, work on it and chip at it EVERY SINGLE DAY.
You will not catch a rabbit in a sprint.
You need to chase it, every day, never stop running, never lose track of it.
EVENTUALLY, the rabbit will stop running, it will run out of food, water, it will NEED to rest.
Then when you finally approach it, it will be as simple as picking it up.
2025 is the same.
Never lose sight, never stop the chase.
WIN.
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠠⡣⡊⣞⣿⣿⣿⣧⡀⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⢸⡟⢻⡇⠄⠄⠘⡔⡜⡔⢿⣻⠟⠿⡇⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⢸⡇⢶⡆⠄⠄⡃⣇⢠⢐⢀⢾⣤⣡⣮⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠸⠷⠾⠇⠄⠄⠨⡀⢣⠣⢃⢪⣻⣿⠇⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠨⣊⠄⠣⢊⣹⡽⠊⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠈⢆⢇⣄⣢⣥⡇⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⠂⠅⠄⠘⠛⢿⣿⡇⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⢀⠨⠄⡂⠅⠅⢌⠨⢐⠠⢂⠅⠄⡀⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⠂⠌⢌⢊⠢⡨⢐⠨⢐⠌⢌⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⠂⡁⠢⢘⠌⡐⠡⠨⡠⢑⠅⡊⠔⡀⠄⠄
⠄⠄⢀⠠⠄⢐⠄⠅⡂⠅⠄⠅⡑⠄⢕⠨⢐⢁⠂⠄⠄
⢀⠤⡠⡤⣐⡠⢈⢐⠄⠄⠐⠄⠂⠡⢑⠌⡂⡂⠅⠄⠄
⠄⠅⡜⡺⡽⣿⣻⣿⠄⠄⠄⠈⠄⡁⢂⢑⠐⠄⠅⠄⠄ I HATE POOR PEOPLE!
⠄⠄⢠⢾⢵⣗⣷⣿⣻⣿⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧
⠄⣴⡫⣗⢽⡺⡽⣞⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇
⢸⣿⡯⣪⡣⡫⡯⣯⣷⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄
⢸⣿⣿⣢⢫⣝⢾⣯⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⣿⣿⣷⢀⣄
⠈⣿⣿⣯⢧⣳⣻⣺⡻⣽⠝⢋⠁⠒⢚⣓⣿⣿⡿⢿
⠄⢹⣿⣏⠄⠄⢀⠄⡘⣾⣷⣦⣪⣳⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣽
⡫⡾⣿⡯⣮⣢⢶⢵⢼⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠋
⠑⡢⢿⣿⣳⢽⢝⡷⣵⣷⣿⠿⢷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢧
⠄⠘⠞⣿⣷⢽⢵⣳⠵⠐⢑⠙⡚⠿⣿⣿⡿⢝⠜⡄
⠄⠄⠄⠘⣟⣿⣽⡞⣡⢒⠓⠝⣙⣓⣪⡻⠝⡀⣼⣷⡤⣠⣤
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠙⢷⢝⢧⢲⢎⠳⠹⠱⣹⡱⠈⠂⣰⣿⣿⣳⠄⢤
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣧⣃⠄⠑⠕⠒⡚⠝⠁⢀⢜⣾⣟⣯⡒⡀⡘
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠘⣷⢢⢠⢀⣀⠄⡄⡖⡵⣯⣿⡽⣧⡳⢐⠔
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠐⠄⠘⢯⡪⡪⡢⡣⣱⢽⢝⣯⡷⣻⣵⣟⢔⠅
WHAT COLOURS YOUR BUGATTI?
Then I use my mind to break the trap
and punish the perpetrators.
Loyalty requires bravery.
Anyone who’s easily scared will easily turn.
Without balls - your sentiment as a man means absolutely zero.
As soon as a weak man has to suffer for the person they are “loyal” to, loyalty disappears.
You’re hoping and waiting. That’s a dream.
I had a plan. Not dreams
I never bark.
But if the time comes, I will not half bite
Do you understand?