𝖢𝖺𝗅𝗆.

-𝖳𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝗂𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖡𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗋-

𝖡𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗍, 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗂, 𝖫𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗍, 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗉𝗂.

𝖳𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗄, 𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗉.

-𝖱𝗇/𝟨𝟧𝟤𝟧

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𝗖𝗵 𝟭.

𝖡𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗄 𝟣𝟧 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇. 𝖣𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖾𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗎𝗃𝗂. 𝖬𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖾-𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂-𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗈𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖳𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁. 𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝗎𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋, 𝖽𝗈𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗂𝗃𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗁.

𝖲𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺, 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗄𝗎.. 𝖲𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺. 𝖠𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎, 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗎.

𝖸𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺, 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋 (𝖲𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇) 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖡𝗎 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇 (𝖲𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇) 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝖡𝗎 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇. 𝖨𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖡.

𝖲𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗄. 𝖲𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖽𝗎𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺 𝟦𝟧+ ... 𝖲𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗄𝗎, 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗌 𝖳𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗃𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗄𝗎.

𝖫𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗄𝗎. 𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋, 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋.

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𝖯𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗂 ... 𝖳𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎.

𝖩𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗆𝖻𝖺-𝗅𝗈𝗆𝖻𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄..

𝖯𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝖼𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺-𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺..

𝖪𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗁 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗎..

𝖯𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗀𝖺?

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"𝖭𝖽𝗎𝗄, 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖡 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖨𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗇𝗀𝗈𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗎. " 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺? 𝖬𝖺𝗆𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺. "𝖢𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗇𝖽𝗎𝗄, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺." 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺.

𝖬𝖺𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗎, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗌𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗃𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋. 𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗄𝗎. 𝖳𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖡 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖨𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺. "𝖠𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗎'𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗆." 𝖴𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺.

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎-𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝖡𝗎 𝖲𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗂. 𝖸𝖺, 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖡. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗍𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖭𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗉𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀. 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺, 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝖸𝖺𝗁, 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎.

𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖡 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗌𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗎. 𝖪𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗇𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇.. 𝖲𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺.

𝖲𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀. 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎, 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗄 𝖡𝗎 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗉 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖸𝖺, 𝖡𝗎 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺. 𝖩𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂.

𝖲𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇. 𝖸𝖺, 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗋𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇. 𝖡𝗎 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺, 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗄𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖡 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍. 𝖠𝗄𝗎, 𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗌 𝟣𝟧 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆.

𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗄𝗎, 𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗂.

𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗌𝗂 ...

𝖡𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺? 𝖡𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝗇𝗒𝖺? 𝖡𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂? 𝖲𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝗎𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 ...

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𝖠𝗐𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗄. 𝖤𝗁! 𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗎𝗌? 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗁☝🏻

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𝖲𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎, 𝖲𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇, 𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇, 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 "𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎" 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗄 𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾? 𝖠𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗀𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋, 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺-𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁, 𝗌𝗂 𝗂𝖻𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗄!

𝖸𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺! 𝖫𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗇, 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖸𝖺, 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖪𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝖩𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺.

𝖭𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗁? 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗎𝖾? 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗈 𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒!

𝖯𝗈𝗂𝗇 𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺? 𝖡𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝖺𝗇 "𝖽𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗐𝗂" 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂 𝖼𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗉 𝗇𝖺𝖿𝗄𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄-𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗄, 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖳𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 (𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺)

𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂, 𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺. 𝖲𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺. 𝖯𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗅, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺. 𝖲𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 "𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖺"

𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝖿𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁. 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝖿𝗄𝖺𝗁𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗃𝗂 𝖠𝖱𝖳 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎.

𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗄 𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄. 𝖶𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖺.

𝟩 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎, 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇 "𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗋" 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗀𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 (𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇) 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝗍𝗂 "𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗆𝗋𝗐"

𝖮𝗁 𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗒𝖺? 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗁? 𝖮𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇. 𝖪𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗄.

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𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗉𝗄𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗒𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗋, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂?

𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗁 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁..

𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖠𝗆𝗂, 𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗄, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖺.

𝖲𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝟩 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗂𝗇𝗂. 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇-𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗄𝗎. 𝖳𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗄𝗎 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗂. 𝖠𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗄𝗄𝗎, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄. 𝖲𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺.

𝖪𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝟦 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗈𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖳𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝖠𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆-𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝖺-𝗌𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂?

𝖤𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝗃𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗁𝗄𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁, 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗎? 𝖩𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗌𝖺-𝗀𝖾𝗌𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗎, 𝗀𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁. 𝖸𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇?

𝖲𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺,

𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇,

𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗇,

𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝗄𝖺𝗇.

𝖤𝗇𝖽.

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𝖳: 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝟣𝟨 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇. 𝖢𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗁𝗄𝗎, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝖼𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂-𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗁 "𝗉𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗉"

𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗂, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂. 𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗂.. 𝖳𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗃𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝗎𝗉𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺.