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° ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ʰᵘⁿᵈʳᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ. ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ ʰᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷˢ ʷʰᵒ ⁱ ᵃᵐ? ᵖʳᵒᵇᵃᵇˡʸ ⁿᵒᵗ. ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˡᵏˢ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵃˡˡ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵉᵃᵈ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ˡᵒʷ, ˢᶜᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉᵉᵗ ʰⁱˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ. ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ʷʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳˢ ʰⁱˢ ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ, ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ˢʷᵃʳᵐᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵇᵘᵗᵗᵉʳᶠˡⁱᵉˢ. °
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