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u𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝖼𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗈, 𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂 𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗓𝖺, 𝗀𝗂𝗎𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗓𝗂𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖺 𝗅𝗎𝗇𝖺. n𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍ò 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗈, 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈 𝗂𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗎𝗆𝗈 𝖽𝗂 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾. n𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗏𝗈 𝗂𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝖾
𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈, 𝖾𝗉𝗉𝗎𝗋𝖾, 𝗅𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗌𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗓𝗂𝗈. c'𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗍à, 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝗂 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾. l𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗂 𝗌𝗈𝗀𝗇𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗁é 𝗅𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍à 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺. l𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗁é 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗏𝗈 𝖽𝗂 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈 𝗆𝗂𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈. e 𝗈𝗀𝗇𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾, 𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗓𝖺 𝗎𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝗈𝗇𝗈, 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖺 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗂. f𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗎𝗇𝗂 𝗉𝖾𝖼𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂,𝗆𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝖼𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽'𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. p𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗁é 𝖼𝗈𝗌'è 𝗅𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝗅𝖼𝖾𝗓𝗓𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗓𝖺 𝗎𝗇 𝗉𝗈' 𝖽𝗂 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗓𝗓𝖺? e 𝖼𝗈𝗌'è 𝗎𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗓𝖺 𝗎𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗈 𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋𝖾?
