ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵃⁿ ᴵ ʰᵒˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ʷⁱᵗʰ?
ᴵ ᵒᶠᶠᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵉᵃⁿ ˢᵗʳᵉᵉᵗˢ, ᵈᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵃᵗᵉ ˢᵘⁿˢᵉᵗˢ, ᵗʰᵉ
ᵐᵒᵒⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵃᵍᵍᵉᵈ ˢᵘᵇᵘʳᵇˢ.
ᴵ ᵒᶠᶠᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇⁱᵗᵗᵉʳⁿᵉˢˢ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵐᵃⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵃˢ ˡᵒᵒᵏᵉᵈ
ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒⁿᵉˡʸ ᵐᵒᵒⁿ.
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