𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢: 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒 𝘐𝘚 𝘔𝘠 𝘎𝘖𝘋 𝘋𝘈𝘔𝘕 𝘔𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘛?!
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.
𝘚𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳.
𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪: 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢-𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯? 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺? 𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭.
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢: 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪! 𝘐-
𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺. 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳?
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢: 𝘕𝘰! 𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯-
𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪: 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢-𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯.
𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪.
𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪: 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢-𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯.
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦.
𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪: 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢-𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯.
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢: 𝘕𝘰! 𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵-
𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘣 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵.
𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢: 𝘕-𝘕𝘰! 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵!!
𝘛𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘸𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘜𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘢. 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘱.
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