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𝘌𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭; 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘢, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘪𝘹𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘳.
𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘢, 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘦́ 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘳.

𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘶 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳. 𝘔𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭...
𝘦𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘮, 𝘶𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘳.
𝘔𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢, 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘮 𝘭𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘳.

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𝘈𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘳, 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘪 𝘶𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘮 𝘭𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳, 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢.

𝘌𝘶 𝘦 𝘈𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘢, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢.

- 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢́ 𝘷𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘢 - 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘰, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘢̃𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘣𝘪 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢.

𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘪, 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘶𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘮 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴, 𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘢, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢.

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