꒰ 𝕭𝕴𝕰𝕽𝕾𝕬𝕮𝕶 ꒱ 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗐𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗁𝗒𝗆𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽. 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝗂 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 '𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗆𝗒.
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