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“ 𝖲𝗈... 𝖬𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖵𝗈𝗅𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂?” 𝖡𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
“ 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗒𝖾𝗌. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆. 𝖠𝗋𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾
𝗌𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍.” 𝖤𝖽𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.
“ 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖯𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖠𝗋𝗈. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗏𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖽. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋.” 𝖤𝖽𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖡𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾’𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌.
“ 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗏𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗄𝗇o𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋. 𝖠𝗋𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅.” 𝖤𝖽𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖡𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆.
“ 𝖧𝗈𝗐'𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖾?” 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗒.
“ 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋. 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖮𝗋...𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖵𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾.”
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