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𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘦. 𝘈𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑛. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘝𝘢𝘭𝘺𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦."
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