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𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵.⁣
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰. 𝘙𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. ⁣
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴,⁣
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯.⁣
𝘌𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦.⁣
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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘺.⁣
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.⁣
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 & 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨. ⁣
𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 & 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 ⁣
𝘐𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 & 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦.⁣
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𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵’𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘵.⁣
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵’𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘦.⁣
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩.⁣
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴.⁣
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵⁣
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯.

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