𐂂。𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅'𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗌, 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗇. 𝗂𝗇 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗅'𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗐.
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