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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭, 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞. 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝.

𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯.

𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰, 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘥.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦𝘴, 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘵, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳.

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