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𝖮𝗁, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇'
𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀
𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝖽𝖺𝗒
𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗈, 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝖾
𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖣𝗈 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒?