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𝖠𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂. 𝖴𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 '𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇' 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗄, 𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗄𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗍-𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗀𝖺.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗈𝗄 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍.
𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇, 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗎𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗃𝗎.
𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆.
𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄, 𝖻𝖺𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝖻 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺, 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝖽𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝗄𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗋.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗒𝖺, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝘔𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘢𝘵? 𝘋𝘪 𝘫𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘪? 𝘈𝘱𝘢 𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘳?" 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂. 𝖸𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗁.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗎. 𝖯𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖱𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂 𝗃𝗂𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂, 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗂𝖺, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎.
𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗌-𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝖺𝗇.
𝖯𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂. 𝖲𝗂𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗁𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗆-𝗃𝖺𝗆, 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 30 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍. 𝖨𝖺 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀-𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝖻, 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗁. 𝖡𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝗄𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗄𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗉𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺.
"𝘚𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘺𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘢... 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘵𝘶," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
𝖪𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗍, 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂. 𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂.
𝖫𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗄𝗂.
𝖳𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗎𝗅 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆.
"𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁, 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖡𝗎 𝖧𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗂. 𝖲𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖺𝖺𝖿 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗇𝗒𝖺," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗄 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇.
𝖣𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗂.
"𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗆𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗌," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇, 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, "𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗄𝗎."
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗅 𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗂. 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗄, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗂, 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗄𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗋.
"𝖲𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀.
"𝖠𝗉𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝖺?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗉𝖺. 𝖳𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎. 𝖮𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀-𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀-𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎," 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗄𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍.
𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀-𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺. 𝖣𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗎𝗍𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋.
"𝖣𝗎𝗅𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗂. 𝖭𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇, 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗋, 𝗄𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺... 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗄𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗂𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗇," 𝗎𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇, "𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗄𝗈𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝗆𝗎𝖽𝖺."
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝖣𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗄-𝖻𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗄𝖺 𝗃𝗎𝗀𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗅," -𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀.
"𝖪𝗈𝗄 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺, 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖳𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅," 𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀.
𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗎, "𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗅𝗎𝗄 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝖻."
"𝖪𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺, 𝖪𝖾𝗄?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖠𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗆𝗎 𝗂𝗍𝗎," 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝗉𝗂𝗉𝗂 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, "𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗅𝗎𝗄 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇."
"𝖬𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗅𝗎𝗄? 𝖳𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗂𝗄𝗎," -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗄𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺," -𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀.
"𝖬𝖺𝗄𝗌𝗎𝖽 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁... 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇?" 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺.
𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗄, "𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗄𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗎, 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗎."
𝖶𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗇𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀.
"𝖡𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝖣𝗒𝗋𝖺. 𝖠𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗍𝗎, 𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗃𝖺𝗐𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖺𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎," -𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀.
𝖯𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗄𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗎, 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗎𝖽𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗄𝖺-𝗍𝖾𝗄𝗂 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗂.
𝖬𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗄𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎𝗌, 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗉𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇, "𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎. 𝖠𝗄𝗎 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋, 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖳𝗎𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗁𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺. 𝖩𝖺𝖽𝗂, 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎𝗂 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝖺𝗄𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗎, 𝖭𝖺𝗄."
𝖪𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗄, 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝗎, "𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍, 𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗂. 𝖪𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋 𝗄𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗎."
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗒𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖬𝖻𝖺𝗁 𝖪𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗉 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗂.
"𝘈𝘨𝘳𝘩! 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘪𝘬𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘱 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘪," 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗅 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆, 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗎 𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖠𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗉𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝗌𝖾𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗉 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖺. 𝖪𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇, 𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗄 𝗍𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗋.
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𝖲𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺 "𝖼𝗂𝗍-𝖼𝗎𝗂𝗍, 𝖼𝗂𝗍-𝖼𝗎𝗂𝗍" 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗂𝗍𝗎. 𝖪𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗎𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗃𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗂, 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌𝖺.
𝖲𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖿𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖺𝗋. 𝖳𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂, 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇, 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇.
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗂 𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺, "𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪?" 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗌𝖺𝗁𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇, 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉𝗎𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝖼𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺𝖺𝗇.
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𝖦𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖥𝖨𝖡 𝗉𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗅 07.15
𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗃𝖺𝗄𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗄𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂 5. 𝖣𝗂 𝗎𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇, 𝗂𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗉 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗎𝗄 𝗉𝗂𝗄𝗎𝗄, 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗎𝖺 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗎𝗁 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂.
𝖳𝗂𝖻𝖺-𝗍𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺, 𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗒𝖺.
"𝖤𝗁, 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗂, 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂?" -𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆.
"𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖣𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗇, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗃𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝗃𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺. 𝖡𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗄, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝖽𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂," -𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗂.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗂𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍, 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌, 𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇. 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌-𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗌𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗋.
𝖪𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝗍𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀-𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗄 𝖯𝖺𝗄 𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗂. 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝖫𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗉 𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝖡𝗎 𝖦𝗂𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗋.
𝖬𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺𝗉𝗎 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇, 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗃𝖺𝖻, 𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗍, 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎.
𝖨𝗇𝗂 𝖻𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗁𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇, 𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍𝗎. 𝖤𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗁 𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗉𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗄𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗃𝖺𝖽𝗂 𝗃𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗎𝗉, 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖺 𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗁𝗂 𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖺.
𝖳𝖺𝗇𝗉𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗋, 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗎𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗂𝗌.
𝖲𝖾𝗌𝖺𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇, 𝗌𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗁𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗃𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗉. 𝖱𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗄𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗉𝖺.
"𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢, 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯," 𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗂.
𝖬𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺-𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇, 𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗉𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖻𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗍𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗀𝖺𝗁, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗒𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗁𝗂𝗍.
𝖨𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗁 𝗋𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺, 𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗄𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗌, 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗎𝗇 𝗃𝗂𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗅𝗎, "𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘢-𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘶, 𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘩𝘶 𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘩 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘢."
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