⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤,⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕊𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥 ℍ𝕚𝕝𝕝.⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕕 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕒𝕪.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕕.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕝, 𝕀'𝕞 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕨...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕣 '𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖'...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕞𝕖.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕠.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕪... ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖? 𝕀 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕒 𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 '𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕪'...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕄𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕗𝕖'𝕤 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕦𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤. ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕖.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕜𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔸 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕊𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟... 𝕨𝕙𝕪 𝕒𝕞 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕣?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕆𝕦𝕣 '𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖'—𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔻𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕜𝕖?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕎𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕠𝕗 𝕦𝕤, 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖?