𝘚𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢, 𝘭 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘧𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢.
𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘰, 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘩𝘢 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦.
𝙎𝙝𝙝 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤, 𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙪 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘰, 𝙩𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢, 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙤 𝙩𝙚 𝙡 𝙖𝙫𝙧𝙚𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦.
𝙏𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙝 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰, 𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙣𝙤 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰, 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙖 𝙢𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘰.
𝙉𝙤 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰, 𝙩𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘭 𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢.
𝘕𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘢́ 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘨𝘢, 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘶𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝘋𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰, 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘰, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤? 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦, 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙫𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝙤𝙧𝙖? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪, 𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰.
𝘝𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘻𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘰, 𝙩𝙪 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤- 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝙞𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢, 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙤? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦.
𝙀𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙡𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙖? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰.
𝙋𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙯𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙞 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦.
𝘙𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘰, 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘢̀ 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦̀.
𝘋𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰, 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘈𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘺𝘴 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.
𝐹: 𝑙𝑢 𝑖𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑖 𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜
𝐿: 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑖 𝑝𝑖𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑖𝑎;)
𝐹: 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒<3
𝐿: 𝑑𝑖 𝑛𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒, 𝑑𝑎𝑣𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑜<33
𝐹: 𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑖??
𝐿: 𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑖, 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖 𝑔𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖
𝐹: 𝑎ℎℎ 𝑜𝑘𝑜𝑘, 𝑒̀ 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎?
𝐿: 𝑛𝑎ℎ 𝑑𝑎𝑖 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑒
𝐹: 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑖 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑜
𝐿: 𝑦𝑒𝑠
𝐹: 𝑏𝑢𝑜𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑜<3
𝐿: 𝑚𝑢𝑎ℎ
𝘋𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤 𝘦̀ 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰, 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘰𝘨𝘨𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢́ 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤 𝘦̀.
𝘏𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮: 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮.
𝘔𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢̀ 𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢̀ 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹, 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘦̀ 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹.
𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙖? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢, 𝙡𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙚̀ 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢.
𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘰 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰, 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘭 𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙚? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰.
𝘝𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘰 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮, 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢, 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘢, 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤? 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙚~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘷 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝙎𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙪𝙚, 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙞, 𝙨𝙤𝙥𝙧𝙖 𝙪𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙤, 𝙙𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙞 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢 𝘦 𝘷𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢.
𝘛𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮, 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙡 𝙖𝙩𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙚̀ 𝙡𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢, 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙚? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙩𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮, 𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘰.
𝘚𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘴𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰; 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦.
𝘐 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘦 𝘢 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘭 𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰.
𝘚𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝙤𝙝 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙩𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞 𝙢𝙪𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙞 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰.
𝘗𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘰𝘭𝘪, 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝙢𝙝 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰, 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙞́~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.
𝘕𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢́ 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪, 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢.
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