𝖠𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂ 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗆 𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺.
C𝗈𝗆𝗈 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗎 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼̧𝗈, 𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝖾́ 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾. El𝖾 𝖾́ 𝗍𝗂́𝗆𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺 𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈,
𝖬𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗎 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗈, 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖻𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗈.
𝖯𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺̃𝗈 𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈,
𝖾 𝖾𝗎 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗈 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾. 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗎 𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗂 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗈 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝗃𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈, 𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗂 𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗎 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈.
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