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𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙶𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜. 𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.

𝙸𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝.

𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚜. 𝙸𝚝𝚜 𝟸𝟸:𝟷𝟶 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗.

𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙸 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚡𝚒.

𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐.

𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚡 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜.

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𝚃𝚊𝚡𝚒 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛: 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎.

𝚈/𝚗: 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑.

𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚎.

𝚃𝚊𝚡𝚒 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛: 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘.

𝚈/𝚗: 𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙. 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜.

𝚃𝚊𝚡𝚒 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛: 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚖.

𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚏.