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"𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 ... 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ...
𝘐 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘦" 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, "𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯' 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳". 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘣. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘯' 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸?
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳, 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯. 𝘚𝘰 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘶𝘱, "𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰?" 𝘕𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.
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