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𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘈𝘭𝘢𝘢𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 ... 𝘐 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱. 𝘐 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦... 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯... 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺 𝘏𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 2007... 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮... 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦... 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘏𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥'𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴. 𝘐 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦.... 𝘐 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘳... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 - 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦...
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雅各 · 琼斯 11 Mar, 2023 @ 3:31am 
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