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𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘰, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘈𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯.
𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘪𝘥. 𝘚𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘮, 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘹. 𝘈 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 5, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳.
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