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𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗓 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗎, 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗇𝖺̈𝖼𝗁𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗓 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗅. 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗆𝗈̈𝗀𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖻𝗌𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋.
„𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍... 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗋 𝗓𝗎𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗇?"
𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝗅𝖺̈𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗉𝗅𝗈̈𝗍𝗓𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗎𝖿. 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗍, 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗄𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝗂𝗁𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗓𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗓𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗁𝗈̈𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗓𝖾𝗇.
„𝗈𝗁 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎̈𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁, 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾! 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝗁𝗈̈𝖿𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗇?"
𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝖻𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝖼𝗁𝗇𝖺̈𝗌𝗂𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗁𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗓𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇. 𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗍 𝖾𝗋𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖽𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖺̈𝗌𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈̈𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗓𝗂𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇.
𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇, 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗄𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗍, 𝗀𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗄𝗎𝗌𝗌.
𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗓 𝗓𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗎̈𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗈̈𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺̈𝗌𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗇𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗁𝗋. 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗃𝖾𝗍𝗓𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗓𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗅𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇.
„𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝖺̈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗓𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗇. 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺. 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗓𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝗀𝖺̈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗁."
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