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𝕐/ℕ'𝕤 ℙ𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕍𝕚𝕖𝕨

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𝕐/ℕ'𝕤 ℙ𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕍𝕚𝕖𝕨


𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕤𝕙 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕛𝕦𝕕𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣. 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕗, 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕘𝕘𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤. 𝕋𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕣, 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝔾𝕠𝕛𝕠. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕒𝕤 ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕤𝕦𝕓𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣.


𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕚𝕥 𝕦𝕡, 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥. 𝔸 𝕘𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕕𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖, 𝕡𝕦𝕫𝕫𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖. 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤, 𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤, 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕡. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕕, 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕦𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟.


𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕤 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕕, 𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕕𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕒𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕. 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕔𝕝𝕖. 𝕊𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕣𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕦𝕜𝕖, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕗.

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