𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿. 2
"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲." 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗍.
𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣
𝖡𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗍.
"𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀" 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗒.
𝘾𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙞𝙣
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