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65. 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔

𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙫 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖:
𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦, 𝙞𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙩𝙚 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙞 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰, 𝙗𝙚𝙝 𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝘤𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘰.
𝘎𝘭𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘦 𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰, 𝘤𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘥𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰.
𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝙢𝙝 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘣𝘰𝘹𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘧𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘣𝘰𝘹𝘦𝘳 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘦́ 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝘿𝙞𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘭𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝙢𝙝 𝘦𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢, 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘢.
𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪 𝘩𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘭𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘰.
𝘈𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰,
𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰.
𝘕𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙞? 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙞𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙪̀ 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰, 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰.
𝘓𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘦 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘰𝘭𝘪 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙢𝙝 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪.
𝘓𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭 𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘭 𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘣𝘰𝘹𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪, 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘪, 𝙤𝙝 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪.
𝘈𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘮𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘢, 𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢, 𝙜-𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰, 𝘦̀ 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰; 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰.
𝘓𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝙢𝙝 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙩𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰, 𝙙𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙖, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰; 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘪𝘰.