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I love this 𝖢𝖨𝖳𝖸.
“I think it’s time you left.”
August 6, 2025 at 11:49 PM
August 6, 2025 at 11:17 PM
“But I will not leave you, my 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮. My 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚. I never have, I never will. This attempt on my life has been eye opening, and for that I am grateful. I’d like to take this moment to announce my candidacy for 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙤𝙧 of New York.

Come December, let’s make this city 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 again.”
August 5, 2025 at 10:22 PM
“My security camera only manage to grab a 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙨𝙚 of this intruder - - but do not be fooled. However childless she may seem, she is 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 than deadly.”
August 5, 2025 at 10:19 PM
“To mention my security team. .” He bows his head. “Without them I may not be 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 here before you tonight. Speaking to you as I am now. So many of them lay in 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡 beds now. Nerve damage unbelievable to the naked eye. Some, as I am told, may never walk 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣.”
August 5, 2025 at 10:15 PM
“The attack on my life tonight will not be one I soon 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩. This vandal 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 into my private office without a trace, without 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜. She snuck into my life and destroyed 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 work. 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙙 work that was meant for you. New York.”
August 5, 2025 at 10:12 PM
Saturday - 8.9.25 - 6 PM
The King’s Path Foundation proudly presents -
New York’s Children Gala. Hosted by Wilson Fisk of Fisk Enterprises.

Families welcome. Family forever. Family of New York.
August 5, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Then, six armed guards come breaking in, each of them raising their weapons to point at her. “FREEZE.” The yell.

“Gentlemen. Take out this 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝.”
August 5, 2025 at 6:50 PM
“Congratulations, young lady.” He moves, grabbing her by her shoulders, his colossal hands gripping tightly as he swings her forth into the nearby wall. “I have you for 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩.”
August 5, 2025 at 5:43 PM
A look of distain, disgust even. “I have had enough of our 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨. The people of New York will no longer fear those with higher 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨. If it starts with you then so be it - - you have 30 seconds until security arrives. Do with 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 what you will. 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙.”
August 5, 2025 at 4:32 PM
August 5, 2025 at 4:21 PM
“Assuming you can 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙, you will see that each of these are future planning contracts, documents, articles to bring lower income 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 in 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡’𝙨 𝙆𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣 to a new standard.” He pauses, a vile smirk on his lips.
August 5, 2025 at 3:22 PM
“Heh.” He motions to her. “Are all of you like this?”
August 5, 2025 at 1:28 AM
Light flickers - - until pristine LED shines through. Illuminating wood, windows, upholstery - - and a giant figure that stands in the doorway.

“Must there always be something.”
August 5, 2025 at 12:43 AM
These are your leaders. Your heroes. Vigilantes raised by childish dreams. Gun crazed loners who say it’s justice as you see only violence. This city has been begging for a leader, a man. For too long it has been starved of its rightful state.

That changes soon.
August 4, 2025 at 11:52 PM
I will 𝖲𝖠𝖵𝖤 her instead.
August 4, 2025 at 12:06 AM