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𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 3 𝙤𝙧 4 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙒𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙖, 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨. 𝙈𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚. 

𝘼𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮. 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣, 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 6 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙙, 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨. 𝙈𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝘼𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝, 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙄 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙒𝙮𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙥 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢. 

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  I  𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣,” 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙍𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙩.𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙𝙎𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙃𝙤𝙤𝙠, 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩. “𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙤. 𝘼 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮. 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙—𝙨𝙝𝙚’𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙪𝙧𝙮𝙨𝙢. “𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙚—𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢’𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧—𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙨. 𝙈𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙙 (𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚) 𝙬𝙚𝙣?...
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