"ℐ𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒸𝓁ℴ𝓈ℯ𝓁𝓎, 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝒾𝒸 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉, 𝓂𝒶𝓎𝒷ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓂ℯ𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝒾𝒸."
𝚈/𝙽 𝚜𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙼𝚎𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝙺 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝙼𝚎𝚒 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙼𝙺 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚍 𝚒𝚗, 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌. 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚅𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍.
𝚈/𝙽 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚎𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚖(𝙱𝚌 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜.)
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙸𝚕𝚢𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎.
𝙸𝚕𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚢. 𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚈/𝙽'𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚍.
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚠𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝. 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚈/𝙽 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚜. 𝙿𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚑, 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗. 𝙰 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝, 𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜.
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