𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺.
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳, 𝘈 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰, 𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘖𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘶. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.
𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘈𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.
𝘈𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵.
𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘴𝘴. "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘺!" 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥.
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