𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐓 𝟓:𝟒𝟓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃.𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥. "𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳?" 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳. 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥 𝘍𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥.
𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩. 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 6𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦?
𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘶𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥. 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘯𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘺. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘵𝘪 𝘤𝘶𝘱.
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