𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘶 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴, 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘐 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥, 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰, 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘺, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦, 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦. 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵. 𝘋𝘶𝘩.
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