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𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝘼𝙮𝙚𝙙𝙞-𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣

2004
6 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥

"𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝙸 𝚓-𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛. 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝙺 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕.", 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜.

" 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚢, 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖.", 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐.

"𝙽𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖", 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛. 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚎r m𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚍, 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗.

𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝, 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐, 2 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢, 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

2008

"𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚞𝚙", 𝙼𝚛𝚜. 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍.

"𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜", 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚍.

"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚞𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.  𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚢, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎, 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.", 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚍𝚘𝚖, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙷𝚘𝚠?

𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 2  𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 12 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 7, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠 14 𝚊𝚗𝚍 15.

2016
18 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍

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