
๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒโ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐งโ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค๐ฌโ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฐ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ… ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐
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