𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘪, 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘢́ 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘰
𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝙈𝙞𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙡𝙖 𝙩𝙪𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘦̀ 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝙢𝙖 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙖𝙡𝙯𝙞? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝙗𝙚𝙝 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙤 𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙫𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙖 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙩𝙪 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪.
𝘐𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦, 𝘪𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦, 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢.
𝘔𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘤𝘪𝘰̀ 𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘰 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘦.
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙖𝙞𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙞 𝙩𝙞 𝙩𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢́ 𝘮𝘢𝘪, 𝙩𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘰.
𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘 𝙚̀ 𝙡𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝙢𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘢, 𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪, 𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘩𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪, 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘰, 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰.
𝘽𝙪𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘰, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙤𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪.
𝘔𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢, 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘶𝘰𝘮𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘪 𝘶𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪, 𝘤𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪.
𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙙𝙞 𝙤𝙜𝙜𝙞? 𝘤𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦, 𝙨𝙞 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤, 𝙛𝙚𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘻𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹.
𝘚𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢, 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰.
𝙊𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙞𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝙤𝙫𝙫𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘰, 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙚𝙝 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘭 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢́ 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢.
𝙊𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙯𝙞𝙖 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙞 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙢𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘰, 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢́ 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘦̀ 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘰.
𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙨𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝙙𝙖𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙞 𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝙣𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘦.
𝘿𝙖𝙞 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢, 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪, 𝙜𝙡𝙞 𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙧𝙞 𝙙𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙪𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙤𝙜𝙜𝙞 𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚́ 𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙘𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙤 𝙚̀ 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝙙𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙯𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘪.
𝙁𝙀𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙄𝘾𝙊 𝙁𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙄𝙇𝘼 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘢, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪, 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝙤𝙝 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙤𝙝 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝙄𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢, 4 𝙘 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰, 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙤̀ 𝙖 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹.
𝘿𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖? 𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘢, 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪, 𝘩𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘪, 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘢 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘢 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰.
𝘐𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙙𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙚𝙝? 𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙢𝙖 𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙤𝙨𝙤 𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙚𝙝𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤, 𝙘𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙛𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰.
𝙊𝙝 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙞𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩- 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪, 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦, 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙯𝙖 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰.
𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘦̀ 𝘨𝘪𝘢́ 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢́ 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘰.
𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘻𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘢, 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘦̀ 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰, 𝙫𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘪, 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢.
𝙃𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙨? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘰, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰 𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘢, 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙤 𝙩𝙪 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦.
𝘓𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰.
𝘛𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙚̀ 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙖? 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘢, 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙪 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢, 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢.
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