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𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 4

𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗒,

𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌.
𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗈𝗁𝗇 𝖻 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀.
𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇.
𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗃𝗃 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾.

𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅. 𝗄𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾. 𝗐𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗃𝗃.

𝗃𝗃 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍.

𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽. 𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌.

𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗃𝗃 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍. 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗃𝗃 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺𝗀𝗈, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾.

𝗄𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗉. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗃𝗃, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈.

𝗄𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾.

𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗈.

𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗆𝖾. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾.

𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆, 𝗀𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆.

𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆. 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.

𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗍𝗌𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗑𝗂𝖾𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗅𝗒. 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝗄𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖾'𝗌 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝗈. 𝗐𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁.

𝗉𝗈𝗉𝖾'𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽. 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗃𝗃'𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂'𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝖾.

𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.

𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾, 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍.

𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋?

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