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Ongoing, First published Mar 19, 2015
❝ 𝑻𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒂 𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒍 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒆.

𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒊 𝒔𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒂 𝒐𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒄 𝒕𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖-𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒊 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒂 𝒆𝒍, 𝒄𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒊 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒊, 𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒖 𝒏𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅. 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒊 𝒏𝒖 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒂 𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒂 𝒗𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒂 𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒊𝒗𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒄𝒂 𝒏𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒄𝒂 𝒎𝒊 𝒔-𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒊.

𝑰𝒖𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒂 𝒆 𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒖, 𝒖𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒄 𝒑𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒖 𝒎𝒊-𝒍 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕.❞
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