𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘰𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 "𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰". 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, "𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦?" 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 "𝘐𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰? 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦?". 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦, 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 "𝘕𝘰, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰. 𝘐'𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯, 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘔𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘵, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯'𝘴".
𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥. "𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘵? 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸? 𝘚𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦?". 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦? 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘛𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦? 𝘐𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧?".
𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵. 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘎𝘰𝘥. 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 "𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦".
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘸.
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.
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