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𝘚𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝘩𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘪 𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘰, 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘣 𝘮𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝘔𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘰, 𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘢́ 𝘣𝘦𝘷𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰, 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙤~? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙪𝙣 𝙥𝙤 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘦̀
𝘭 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘷𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢.
𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙗 𝙩𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙚~? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘩𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰, 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙤~? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙖 𝙣𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙙𝙞 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘢.
𝙑𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙞 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰, 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢.
𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙖~? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢, 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚? 𝘎𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙗𝙤𝙝~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙖𝙭𝙞~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪, 𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙡𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙜𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙖 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦, 𝙞𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘧𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘢, 𝙤𝙠𝙤𝙠 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦.
𝙕𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙖𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖! 𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢.
𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢, 𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰, 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘮𝘦, 𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙩𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰, 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘻𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦.
𝘓𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪.
𝘚𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘭𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢́ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢.
𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰, 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰, 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙫𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙩𝙪𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖 𝙚̀ 𝙗𝙪𝙤𝙣𝙖 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙧𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘪𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘲𝘶𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘧𝘰𝘨𝘢.
𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝙢𝙝 𝘮𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘥𝘪 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢.
𝘓𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪, 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙫𝙤𝙘𝙚 𝙢𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙙𝙞 𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝙢𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪.
𝘐𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢, 𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢.
𝘾𝙤𝙨 𝙚̀~? 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪, 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙣𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́.
𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙚̀ 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙤𝙨𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤~? 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙏𝘼 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦, 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙯𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢, 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣- 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰.
𝙏𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙞~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰, 𝙩𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙤~? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰.
𝙈𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖 𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙤~? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙚~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝙙𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙖 𝙨𝙚 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦.
𝘕𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘻𝘦, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘶𝘰̀ 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙙𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰, 𝙩𝙞 𝙚̀ 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙤~? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝙫𝙪𝙤𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙞~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘰, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰, 𝙤𝙠 𝙨𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘰.
𝘎𝘭𝘪 𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙢𝙝 𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙫𝙤~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞~ 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢.
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙚̀ 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙨𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞 𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪, 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚~ 𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘦 𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘰.
𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖, 𝙩𝙧𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙘𝙤 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰, 𝙛𝙖 𝙣𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙖~ 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞 𝙨𝙪 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰, 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰.
𝙏𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙚𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞 𝙨𝙤𝙥𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙞 𝙩𝙚? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘪, 𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘢.
𝘔𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪́ 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘦̀ 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘰.
𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦.

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