𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚡 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎..
𝙸𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐; 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎; 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚑𝚒𝚖...
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸, 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗.

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