𝙰 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚙𝚎. 𝙰 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔, 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝.
𝙷𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝, 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝙰 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎'𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛.
𝚂𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕. 𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚋.
" 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚒 ! 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝 ? "
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