𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨. 𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚. 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙮. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮. 𝙃𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙤𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙢𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝, 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡, 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛. 𝙊𝙣 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨, 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙚, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙥𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚. 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨, 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢𝙞𝙘 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩-𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙚𝙩 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚, 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙗𝙮 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢, 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧. 𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙥𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙖𝙠 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙮𝙢𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙, 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙮, 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙮. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨.

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