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𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚌 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚞𝚣 𝚌𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚞𝚕 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚞𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍.

-𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎-𝚝𝚎! 𝙿𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚊-𝚝𝚒 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌! 𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎.

-𝚗𝚞 𝚟𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚞 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎! 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒! 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚊-𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊.

-𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢. 𝙽𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎-𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊! 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚞-𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚛.

-𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊-𝚖𝚊! 𝚝𝚒𝚙 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌 𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚎.

𝙳𝚘𝚖𝚗𝚞𝚕 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚒.

-𝚊𝚞! 𝙽𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚎! 𝚝𝚒𝚙 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚜𝚊.

-𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚞𝚌𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊 𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚕, 𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒 𝚌𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚞 𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚒 𝚌𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝚂-𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜? 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎.

-𝚍-𝚍𝚊. 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍.

-𝚋𝚞𝚗. 𝙰𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊-𝚝𝚎. 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚞-𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎.

𝙼𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚌 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚞.

-𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙷𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚌 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚒 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚣𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚛.

-𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐 𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚒. 𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚙 𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚏.

𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚎 𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚞𝚌𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎.