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𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕, "𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦?
𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟?"

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤, 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕟
𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕖.
"𝕚 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣."

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕒 𝕘𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕕.
𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖.




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