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•𝗣𝗼𝘃 𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗶 (15 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘀)

𝖫𝗈𝗀𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗌 𝖺̀ 𝖲𝖺̃𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈, 𝖿𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗌 𝖾𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈 𝖺̀ 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗀𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖺, 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝗈𝗋𝖺 𝖾́ 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗋..
𝖥𝗈𝗂 𝗍𝖺̃𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗆 𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗆𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌...

𝖮 𝖮𝗉𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺..
𝖤 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗌 15 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝗈𝗌, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗌..

𝖠𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗌, 𝖾𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗎𝖽𝗈.
𝖥𝗈𝗂 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝖼𝗈̂𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗌, 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝗈 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗌 𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗓𝖺𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗂 𝖺𝗊𝗎𝗂...
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𝖯𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗂 𝖻𝗈𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗎𝖽𝗈, 𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺, 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖿𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺...
𝖠𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗁𝖺̃ 𝗏𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾́𝗆. 𝖵𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗃𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗆𝖺̃𝖾 𝖺 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖺, 𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗃𝖺́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺. 𝖤 𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗆𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝖽𝖺 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗓...
𝖭𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗂 𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗆𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺...

𝖯𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗆, 𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗂 100% 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝗈, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗆, 𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖿𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝖾́𝗆 𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖺...

𝖠𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗂 𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖺....
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𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗆𝖺̃𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗎 𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝖾𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺...
𝖳𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺. 𝖠𝖼𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝗌 5 𝗈𝗎 10 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖾𝗎 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺..

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