⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣤⠶⠟⠛⠛⠛⠶⢦⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡾⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⢷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⠁⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⠟⢉⣀⣀⡈⠃⠀⠀⠒⣉⣀⡀⠈⢻⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡏⠀⣴⣶⣿⣿⣷⠂⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣆⢠⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⠀⠻⠿⢿⡿⠃⣰⣆⠙⣿⡿⠿⠋⠸⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠈⠀⠠⣿⠿⠀⠀⣀⣀⣀⠀⣿⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣶⣾⣿⣿⡟⢀⠀⠀⠀⢀⢀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⢻⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣇⢸⡇⠻⢿⣿⠇⡜⢸⠀⡇⢸⠘⣼⣿⠿⠉⠙⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣾⣿⣦⠀⣿⣷⣷⣾⣤⣷⣾⣿⣿⢋⣴⣶⣶⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⣠⠞⠙⠻⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⠿⠿⠻⠟⠋⠀⣼⣿⣿⡿⣻⣿⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⢀⡼⢿⡦⣠⣴⢿⣿⣿⣿⣏⣿⣤⠀⠀⢰⡔⣶⣾⣿⠏⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣄⠀⠀
⠀⡾⢡⣏⢰⣯⠃⣼⣿⡿⢿⡟⢿⡋⠀⠀⢸⣽⣿⣿⡿⣇⠀⠀⠀⢈⡿⡿⣆⠀
⢸⡿⠿⠏⢰⠇⢸⡿⠋⠀⠀⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠈⡟⠀⠉⠳⣿⣿⠆⠀⢿⣙⡇⣿⡄
⣿⠀⠀⠀⢸⢰⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⢸⣧⣤⠀⠀⡼⡇⠀⠀⠀⢹⣾⠀⠀⠈⢻⡇⢹⡇
⣿⣿⣷⠀⢸⣸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢷⣿⠀⠀⠳⡇⠀⠀⠀⢸⡟⠀⠀⠀⡸⠀⢼⡇
⢿⣟⠋⠀⢸⡿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⢲⣦⠀⢹⡀⠀⠀⡼⠀⣤⣤⣴⠃⢠⣾⠇
⠸⡏⣿⠆⠘⢷⣼⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⡇⠀⠘⢵⣤⡾⢁⡤⣡⠞⠁⠀⣸⠟⠀
⠀⠹⣧⠀⢀⣀⠀⠸⣯⣽⣷⣦⣄⡀⢻⣷⣦⣄⣤⠙⣷⡼⠞⠁⣀⢄⣾⠏⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠈⠻⣟⠙⢧⣀⣀⠀⠘⢳⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣮⡻⣤⡌⠛⢶⣵⣵⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⢶⣤⣿⣦⠖⡉⠕⠊⢉⣿⣿⣿⣷⣾⣧⣖⣦⠙⢿⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⠟⠠⠈⠀⢀⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⢿⣿⣿⣠⡴⢮⢳⣄⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⡫⠂⠀⠀⠀⣶⡿⣿⣿⣿⠁⠘⢿⣆⠙⣿⣿⣅⢺⡇⠛⢷⡄
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⣼⠏⠀⠈⢿⣿⠀⠀⢀⣿⠀⢸⣿⢿⣿⣷⢺⡆⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⠀⠀⠀⠈⣏⢻⡇⢷⣾⡇⢸⣿⠃⠘⢿⣼⣧⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣇⠀⠀⠀⢉⢿⣆⠀⠀⠀⣿⡟⠀⠀⢹⣷⣿⡏⠀⠀⢽⣿⣿⠏
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡆⠀⠀⠀⠸⢻⢿⣶⣶⣿⢻⡆⢀⣼⣿⠏⠀⠀⣠⣹⣿⠋⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠻⣷⣀⣀⠀⠈⠈⠘⣿⡇⡿⠃⣸⢸⣿⢀⣠⣦⡿⠛⠁⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠳⠶⣤⣴⣾⣿⣠⡇⠐⣇⣿⣿⠿⠛⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢉⣿⠁⠀⠀⣹⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣧⡀⠀⣀⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⢧⡟⠁⣾⢻⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⠞⠃⢠⣆⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⠃⠀⠀⠀⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⣿⡄⠀⡀⣸⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡏⣼⠋⣸⢹⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⣷⠿⠀⢫⣾⠁⠀⠀⠀⡠⠚⢉⣉⠓⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⢰⡟⠀⠀⢀⣼⢱⣿⣾⣿⣷⣼⡄⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⣆⠀⢠⣾⠇⠀⣼⡥⢃⣾⣿⣿⣿⡟⠈⠻⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⡇⡿⠂⢸⣸⠀⢰⣏⠔⠛⠛⢻⣿⣿⣧⢠⡄⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣷⡇⠀⠘⢿⡆⠸⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⣩⠇⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣷⣦⡄⠸⣷⡀⢹⣷⠄⠀⠀⢠⣤⠾⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⡍⠳⠤⠾⠿⠛⠁⠀⠀⣨⡿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠻⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⢤⡾⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠓⠦⣴⣴⣶⠶⠟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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