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𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘰, 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘻, 𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘮o, 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘢, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘻... 𝘺 𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘰, 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰, 𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰... 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘳... 𝘮𝘮𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘢? 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘪 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘰, 𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴... 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰, 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘩𝘪... 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘰... 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘢 𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰... 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳, 𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘰... 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘥- 𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘦 𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘢, 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘻 𝘢 𝘴𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘦, 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘻 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢... 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯... 𝘶𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘰, 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰 𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳 " 𝙟𝙪𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧, 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙞𝙚𝙣? " 𝘴𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘻... 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭, 𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘻𝘢, 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘢, 𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘰, 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘫𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴 "𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘰𝘴" 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘴, 𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴...

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