𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘥 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝓥𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒏 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝓒𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒖𝒔, 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺.
𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱, 𝘐 𝓡𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅.
𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥.
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙣.
𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝓜𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔.
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ikeu_nim
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