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𝟤 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌. 𝟤 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗂𝗍. 𝖧𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾, 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾...𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖽.
𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖽𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾, 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗌𝗒𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 "𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽" 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗄? 𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾...
𝖧𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽. 𝖧𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖹𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗌𝗎. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗒-𝖽𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗒 '𝗇' 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍, 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖹𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗌𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝖽.
𝖣𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗍, 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖶𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒? 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝖹𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗌𝗎 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖻𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖧𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗄𝗒?
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