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𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖺̈𝗋𝖻𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖺, 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗁𝖺̈𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝗃𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗆 𝗓𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈̈𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗐𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗎𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗓𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗇. 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗁𝗋 𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗓𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺̈𝗀𝖾𝗅 𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈̈𝗌 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌. 𝗂𝗇 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗈̈𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗅𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗁𝗈̈𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗍 𝖺𝗎𝖿.
„𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗈𝗌", 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗂𝗌𝖾. 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗁𝗍 𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗓𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗋𝖿𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗐𝗈 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝖺̈𝖽𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾 𝗓𝖾𝗁𝗇 𝗓𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗇.
„𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖻𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗈𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂. 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗆 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝗀𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗈̈𝗌𝖾𝗇. 𝗂𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖺 𝗌𝗈 𝖺𝗎𝗌, 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗎̈𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗓𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇. 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝖾𝖿𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗆𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁... 𝗂𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗐𝗂𝖾..."
𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗍, 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗎̈𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗌 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝗓 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗇. 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝗓𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺̈𝖽𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝗎̈𝗋𝗍, 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗁𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗓 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗓𝗎 𝗄𝗅𝗈𝗉𝖿𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗍. 𝗐𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗁𝖺̈𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗍, 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍.
„𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗓 𝗉𝗈𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗓𝗂𝖾𝗆𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗅."
𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗒 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗍 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗀 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺̈𝗁𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗁𝗋.
„𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗎𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗁𝗈̈𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗓𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗇."
𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾 𝗓𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍, 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗍.
„𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗎𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗎𝖼𝗁", 𝗌𝖺𝗀𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗎𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌.
𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝖼𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝖾̈𝗅𝗂𝗌 𝗄𝗈̈𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗋. 𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗎̈𝗁𝗅𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇, 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝗎̈𝗋𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗓 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝖿𝗀𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇. 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗅𝗍, 𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖾, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗋 𝗃𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗀 𝗏𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗄𝗈̈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗇. 𝖾𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾, 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝗇𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗎̈𝗋 𝗓𝗐𝖾𝗂 𝗆𝖺̈𝖽𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗆𝗍 𝗂𝗌𝗍.
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