𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘎𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺.
𝘝𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭.
𝘑𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, -𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳-, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘸. 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦'𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.
𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘏𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦.
𝘐𝘯 𝘑𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘴. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘋𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦, 𝘢 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘑𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘜𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘴, 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘑𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧.
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