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𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘦 𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦̀ 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘥𝘪 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘣 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪.
𝘾𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙞 𝙞𝙡 𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙖 𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙡 𝙨𝙪𝙤 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘪, 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙖 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝙢𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖, 𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰̀, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦́ 𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰
𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘶𝘪.
𝘓𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘦, 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘶 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘷𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘱𝘰, 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙙𝙚 𝙚̀ 𝙞𝙡 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙤 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘰𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦.
𝙎𝙝𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙚̀ 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙡 𝙨𝙪𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰̀, 𝙤𝙝 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙖, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡 𝙝𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘪 𝘦 𝘤𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘣 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘰.
𝘚𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤 𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢.
𝙑𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰, 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘢, 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢, 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘰, 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢.
𝘐𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝙤𝙝𝙤𝙝𝙤𝙝 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰̀ 𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰, 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘰.
𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘦̀ 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘪 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢, 𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘰 𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘪𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝙂𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙤 𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙥𝙚𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙩𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙞 𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢.
𝘐𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘤𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘰, 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘷𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘲𝘶𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘢.
𝙀𝙝𝙞 𝙛𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘦̀ 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘵𝘰, 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘩𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘭 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦.
𝘔𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘢, 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝙦𝙪𝙞 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙖́ 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰.
𝘓𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪, 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦, 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘪, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪 𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘢, 𝙖𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰.
𝘘𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰̀ 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘰 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘣 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦,  𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰, 𝘩𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰.
𝘿𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙥𝙞𝙪? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦, 𝘤𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝙣𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘰, 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢.
𝘿𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞 𝙙𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚? 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘰, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪, 𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰.
𝙌𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞 𝙫𝙤𝙞 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙚𝙝 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙜𝙖𝙮 𝙚𝙝 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘰, 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘢 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢.
𝘝𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦, 𝘷𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘭𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢, 𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰.
𝙎𝙩𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙤 𝙡𝙞 𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝙤𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙤 𝙙𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘢, 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰.
𝙃𝙖𝙞 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙧𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘦̀ 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢, 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘣 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰.
𝙉𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘢 𝘮𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰, 𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘰.
𝘝𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰, 𝙖𝙥𝙧𝙞 𝙜𝙡𝙞 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙚 𝙛𝙖 𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙪𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙤, 𝙫𝙤𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙞 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪 𝘣𝘰𝘹𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘶𝘴𝘪, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰.
𝙈𝙐𝙊𝙑𝙄𝙏𝙄 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝘾𝙄𝙊! 𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢, 𝘦 𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦̀ 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘷𝘰𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘰 𝘦̀ 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦.
𝙈𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘶 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘪, 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰, 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢 𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘰, 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢.
𝘾𝙖𝙯𝙯𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘢, 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰.
𝘈𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰, 𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘰 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢 𝘭 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘢, 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘦̀ 𝘷𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘰.
𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘢 𝘻𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘭𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰 𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘤𝘲𝘶𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢, 𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘢, 𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰.
𝘗𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢, 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘦̀ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢 𝘪𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰.

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