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꧁𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜꧂

𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚟:

                         𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘  𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊  𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 , 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚜.

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎  𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜   𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 17 𝚢 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚒  𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 16 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊 "𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚖"

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𝚙𝚘𝚟 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 :

                          𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜.
  𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘  𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊  𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚘  𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚊

𝙹𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚘 _𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗̃𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊

𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘 ,𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘 ,_ 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊

𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊
𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊  𝚟𝚎𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊

𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗  𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚘  𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘