"𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭. 

𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢. 

𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴."

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