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𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗅𝖺 𝗂𝗆 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾"𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗈 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾
"𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄" 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌
𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗒𝖺 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋
"𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎" 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗈
"𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗁 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒" 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍
"𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇" 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽
"𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇" 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽
"𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖾" 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽
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