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𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗌𝖾𝗁. 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾. 𝗆𝗋. 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖩𝖺𝗁𝗌𝖾𝗁 𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈? 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽?
𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖨𝖿 𝖩𝖺𝗁𝗌𝖾𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝖺𝗁𝗌𝖾𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝖴𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀.
"𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆?" 𝖩𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆.
"𝖮𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍. 𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌? 𝖧𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾?"
"𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝖺𝗁?" 𝖩𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽 𝗃𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽.
"𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾." 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗎𝗉. "𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗌. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀." 𝖩𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿.
"𝖭𝗈. 𝖲𝖺𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾. 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍." 𝖲𝗍𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽. 𝖩𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖽 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗌."
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