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Another Craig and Tweek story

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𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒. 𝖣𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄, 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝖳𝗈𝗅𝗄𝗂𝖾𝗇'𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗌. 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖡𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖪𝖾𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗑. 𝖧𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋.

𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉. "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄?" 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖢𝗅𝗒𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. "𝖸𝗈! 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗎𝗌?" 𝖢𝗅𝗒𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝗅𝗒𝖽𝖾. "𝖭𝖺𝗁, 𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍." "𝖠𝗅𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍!" 𝖢𝗅𝗒𝖽𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. "𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗄?" 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇. 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. "𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆." 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀. 𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾. "𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀..𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗌.." 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄.

Craig: What's your problem?

Tweek: Nothing!

Craig: There is something! Just tell me-

Tweek: IM FINE.

Craig: Why are you yelling at me?

Tweek: FUCKING GOD- YOU. You made me come to this stupid ass party where all you do is get drunk and have sex- I've been sitting on that couch since that man with the two hoes got up to get some drink and asked if I wanted to be in their threesome!

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Tweek: Why did I even come here in the first place?

Craig: Because you forced yourself-

Tweek: YOU forced me Craig!

Craig: Why are you blaming me for everything? Every time I do something, it's you always screaming in my ear and freaking out!

Tweek: Because your a fucking dumbass dude!

Craig: Where did you think I got it from?

Tweek: Craig what don't you understand what I'm trying to say here?

Craig: What? What are you trying to say?

Tweek: I think you need to stop going to these parties because you get drunk everyday..

Craig: Sooo... an alcoholic?

Tweek: Yes-

Craig: Didn't you used to drink meth? I'm a alcoholic? Your a fucking addict.

Tweek: Oh my god.... I FUCKING HATE YOU!

𝖶𝗈𝗐. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽. 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄'𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗌 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁." 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿. 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖻𝗒 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍. "𝖬𝗁𝗆- 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄!" 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄. "𝖦𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇."

𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖺𝗉 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋. 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗑𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖺𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖳𝖤𝖭 𝖨𝖭𝖢𝖧 𝖯𝖤𝖨𝖭𝖨𝖲!?? 𝖭𝖺𝗁, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝖻𝖾. 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍. 𝖧𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋. "𝖫𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁." "𝖬𝗁𝗁𝗆𝗆.."

𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗌 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗆𝗈𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒. "𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄! 𝖢-𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀-" "𝖲𝗁𝗎𝗍 𝗎𝗉." 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗈. "𝖲𝗁𝗂𝗍, 𝗂'𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀.." 𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀-𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌.

𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖪𝗒𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾. 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾. 𝖫𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐.