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 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺, 𝘚𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘌𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮,  𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴, 𝘚𝘰 𝘑𝘰𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 & 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘺𝘦, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.  𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 & 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥 𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘗𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯&𝘰𝘯......,

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