𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩; 𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮, 𝙄𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧. 𝙄'𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝙄'𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙨, 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙗𝙮𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙.
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