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𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵. 𝘞𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘱𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯.
𝘞𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭. 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦.
𝘏𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴,
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘙𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶'𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘺. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰."
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