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𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚒 𝚟𝚘𝚒 𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚍𝚒̀ 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚊.

𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚒 𝚟𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚍𝚒̀ 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚎 𝚒𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎.

𝚂𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒: 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚍𝚒̀ 𝚎̀ 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚒.

𝙼𝚊 𝚒𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊.