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"mu†εd prïηςε"

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	45	Speed	57
Stamina	44	Smarts	60
Agility	59	Skill	11
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	276

Lion Currents
Age	5 years, 3 months old
Hunger	20%
Mood	85%
Sex	Male
Personality	Humble (Good)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	King Vegeta (Deceased)	Mother	Summer (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	N/A	Fertility	N/A	View All Cubs Bred (0)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Birch (White Skin)	Slot 6: Hyena Stripes Heavy Noctis (47%) Tier 3 Slot 9: Shell Trim (59%) Tier 3
Genetics	Black Light Solid Common
Eyes	Grey
Mane Type	Thick
Mane Color	Ancestral
Mutation	Piebald (Symmetrical)
Marking Slots	10

Equipped Decorations Hide/Show
Hyena Lands Above Scar: Anklebiter Body Paint: Ethereal Vision Fiend Horns Scar: White Eye Right Leg Wraps Mane Braids [White] Mysterious Stranger's Tail Bands Shamanic Tarot: Death Chain [Silver] Scar: Hip

Lifetime Patrolling Results
Total Patrols	27	Total Stats Gained	51	Total Items Gained	11

Biography
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘬𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. "𝘞𝘩𝘰𝘢... 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦." 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨. "𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬. "𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘯𝘰?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦. "𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯 '𝘖' 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦. "𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘋𝘦𝘴. 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 "𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩. 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭. 𝘎𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴- 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘸 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵.

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𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘬𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.
"𝘞𝘩𝘰𝘢... 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘨𝘦." 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨.

"𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬. "𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘯𝘰?" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦.
"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 *𝘋𝘦𝘴* 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯 '𝘖' 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦. "𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘋𝘦𝘴. 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 "𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩. 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭. 𝘎𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴- 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘸 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥.
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵.

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