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What Is This Fish Saying?

R. Hamilton
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But not this one. This one is from Hell, where coincidentally, Belial is from.

As it was told to me on Thursday, only reading the Fish was required for this week’s blog post and, in typical student fashion, that is the only piece I’m going to talk about this week. I’m okay with this, because this weekend exploded to be WAY busier than I thought it was going to be. So I appreciate the reprieve. Especially when I take into account how thic c c (that’s thick with three c’s) the Fish article was. It amazes me that every semester starts with dense readings of Rhetoric that I feel is meant to drive away people from this wonderful major. When I was first considering the switch it was something that kept me away for a while. But this isn’t really about how I feel about the reading, but more about the reading itself. So let’s get into this.

Stanley Fish’s essay “Rhetoric” starts us off with an excerpt from Paradise Lost, a series of books I have never read (no matter what my Goodreads account from high school says). So, a quick jaunt over to Wikipedia caught me up on what was happening, but it still didn’t help much. But one thing I thought was interesting was how Fish uses Belial (a character I recognize, thankfully) constantly when he is speaking about Rhetoric and used excerpts of Belial’s speaking parts for analysing. Fish also states that he chooses this specific passage because “we can extrapolate from it almost all of the binary oppositions in relation to which rhetoric has received it’s (largely negative) definition…” (Fish, 124). Which introduces us to what interests me most about this piece (and introduces you, as the reader, to my apprehension of talking about things that occur early on in the piece because it gives to impression that I haven’t actually read the text) and that is the three basic oppositions that Fish explores. Maybe it’s because I like to look at molecular structures in my free time, but the way he talks about how every opposition is linked to another between two kinds of language is fascinating and, strange as it can appear to be, makes me think of the different way I use it in humorous ways.

MOLECULE
It was originally part of the structure for magnesium carbonate (basic) but I like mine all the same.

When I think of it in a similar way to the diagram above it makes it easier to understand. Where Fish is going with this, at least in my opinion, is that we all hear words on a daily basis that mean something to us but may mean something else to another. Which leads us into exploring Fish’s next point where he discusses how every effort into constructing a language is to enable words to have several meanings but to always know what they mean in certain contexts, or in his words, “to establish a form of communication that escapes partiality and aids us in first determining and then affirming what is absolutely and objectively true, a form of communication that in its structure and operations is the very antithesis of rhetoric.” (Fish, 124). Our understanding of the oppositions is where a lot of humor can grow from as well. Take for example, puns. Exploiting a word’s meaning or using the opposite meaning of the word is a quick way to get a groan or a laugh. A pun may not be a perfect example of Rhetoric, as it isn’t an art of persuasion (unless you’re actively trying to persuade your friends to go away), but it is an example of the idea that Fish is putting forth. We have an established idea of what a person means, we have context to the sentence, but at the same time we appreciate their play on words.

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d̵̨̗̈́̇ë̶̤̩̗͙́͑̒̅̋̈́̃͌͌̒͐̀̓͝ĺ̶̛̰̺̙͇͙̱͓͕̤̟̩̞́͒̐͆̒̋͊͂̂̚͠ E̶̛̛̱̭̖̞͂̈̎̾̄̍̋͐̃͑͌̌͒̇̋̿̈́͆́͆͘̚͝͝͝ ̴̧̢̨̨̳̞͓̤͈̦̣̩̘̩͕̮̯̺̟̰̬͉͈̑͋̆̈́̽̾̉̃̆̊̋̐̋̓̃̾͌́̚͘͠͝͝T̸̢̢̧̥̫͎̼̖̥̫̠̲͑̒̔̒͆̋̏̀͒̌̇̈̅̑͂͊͋̇̈́̾̈̈́͗̏͛̓̊͊́͘͝ͅ ̴̢̢̨̢̛͎̘̲̗̺̥͕͎̜̤̟͕͇̯̤̯͚͌͆̿͌̈́͂͛́̋̓̍̂̑̀͊͂̾̍̈̆̉̑̒̆̓͂̚͜͝E̷̡̧̖͓̥̰͔̦̞̼̝͈̲̮͉͕̪̹͎͓̫̮̳̝̩͚̗͖͚̍

 

 

 

L̶̢̧̡̢̧̢̧̛̛̛̛̛͎͇͇̞̯̺͖̱̪̜̲͖͉̱̲̦̟̥̠̘̬̰̠̘͍̻͎̠̯̦̯̒̄̅̔̀̽̀͐̎̃̐͆́̓͐̐͒̽͂̌͑̓͒̓̽̅͆̾͊͑̐̃͊̏̎̀̎̐͛̊͒̋̈́͂̍͒͂͌̒̒̍͒͛̈́̈́̈̃̉̍̋́͌̿̄̏̈́͑͆̓̀́͋̑̔͊̽̀͑̓͊͂̇͌͗̔͑͆̀͂̔́̈̏͌͂̈́̿͆̋̍̄͐̈́̎̀̒̔̊͑̀̓͌͐̓̌̀̕̕͘͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̷̡̨̢̨̨̨̧̧̡̡̨̨̛̛̛̞̮̦̮̰̗̙͙̻̯̙͇͉̱͔̘͚͓̰͇̰̠̞͍͉̖̫̗̪̯͕̲̳̫̘̩̻͍̥͕͎̺͕̜̖͉̣̱͎̘̳̖͎̘̦͈̬̭̘̭͈̮̩̞͚̼̥͇̬̬̻̫͇͖̙̭͍̬̫̗͙͚͕̭̲̼̭͕̤̳̳̭͓͔̼̆̀̆͑̓̀̄̓̀̈̌̈̿̑̓͆̉͌̿̐̐̈́̒̔͑͑̑̇̈͋͊̾̆́̔̃͛̓̒͛̋̅̉̃̆̌̈́̉̋̂̇͛̂́͆͋͊́͒͐̆̏̆̏̅̑̿̌͗̏̌̎̎̔̈́͛̓͑͒̌̔͆̀̂̋̓̈̀̓͗̈̓͆͋̈͂̓̑̏̋͐̃̓̿̈́͂̌̂͂̓̉̑̊͐͌̈́̈́̆͑́́͛̕̕̚̚̕͜͜͜͝͠͝͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅ ̶̧̧̛̛̛̫̣̙͕̼͍̤͎̲͇̜͉̤̭̩̪̬͎̭͔͖̥̝͉̹̬͋́̑̓̀̿͑̐̿̔̉̎̒͆̓̌̏͋̉̀̏̀̈́̀͒̾̓̆͂̈́͐̎́̆̊̋͗̂̒̀̄̾̊͂̐͆͂̑̊́̾̔̀̀̍̇̈̎͆͒͌̃̃̓͛̋͗͐́̉͗̎͑̈̐́̈́̅́͐͆̏͊́̈́͐̌̓̂͋́͂̓́͂͂͋̋́͆͑̈́͊͑̀̑̈̔̈́̆̀͆̇͊̽̓̈́͗̿̈̋̓̐̎̌͛̅̔͆͛̅̉̒̔͗̌̈̃̓́̒̋̈͂̽͒́́̒̽̎͒̓͊͆̽̍̉̑̉̍͑̌̏͛͛͘͘̕͘̚̚̕͘̚̕̕̕̚̚͘͜͠͠͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̸̨̡̡̢̛̛̭͎͈͔̣̠̜͈̱̹̳͈̤͔̖̗̭͇̖̜̹̜̲̩̙̜͉̬͓̘̖̣͈̌͒̉͑̓̅́̐̾̒̈̀͆̽̈́̒̀͊̂̆͗̔̀̓̎̔͆́̈͒̂͆͊̂́͌̒͂͘͜͝͠͝͝͠ͅ    Ą̵̡̡̢̢̨̡̨̛͚̯̪͍͕͎̝̳̦͎̣͉̮̮͓̥͖̩̠̞̩̞̭̩̱̰͕̪͍̝̜̰̻̩̞̝͉̰̜̰͉̱͍̫̣̘̗̬̯͕̼̮̹̪̥̜̯̺͛̀̂̀̓͒̆͆͛̀̐̆́̒̍̈́͂̀̾̎̒̋̃͒̾̿̊́̾̏̃͊̈́̒͌̎͆̿͋͐͐̽͑̒̇̊͊̑̅͆̎̋̀̃̉̈́̓̓̆̇̈̈͘͘̚̕͘̕̚͜͜͝͠͝͝͝͠ͅͅ ̶̡̡̨̡̨̨̧̢̡̨̨̦͓̖̮̹͚̖̻͔͚̬̩͍̥̖̳̗͔̞̺͕̟͔̳͈̟̲̭̤̼͙͙̠̝̥̱̞͓͙̲̹̠̳͉̝͎̤̩̤̭͎̣̬̳̺̙̳͍̹̗̯̻̹͓̮̦̰̪̪̩̝͉̘͍͔̜̤͍̳̰̜̣̘̳͕̹͇̣̗͈͙̝̼͔̺͇͎̳̜̥̺̱̓̾̎̏̉̓͒̑̀͐̓̑̒͗̋̈́̂̾̏̎̏̉̈́̈́̍̆̎̄̒̍̌̇̋͗̃̈́̀̌͛̃̌̆̇̽̋̎͌͌͋͗͌͛̂̿̿͑͑̀͒̿̋̏̒̿̀̀̇͛̓̈́̊͌̀͂͒̾̊̎̍̾̀̀̋̄̄̃̿͒̓̾̈́̀̓̓̏͂́̿̈́͒̀̔̈́̄̕͘̚̚̕̕̚̚̚̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͝͠ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̢̡̢̢̡̨̢̘̖̟̰̳͍͇̠̳̯̫̣͈͍͚͉̭͓̼̺̭̮̪̫̩̭̥͇̟̠̯̹̣̜͚̜̬̘̳͈̯̳͔̱̲͇͈̟̘̫̗̯̗̦̠͙̤̞͈̦̹̯̩̻̖̮͎͂̏̓͋̓͗̏̑̍̽̾̌̈́̌͛̇̅́̿̉̽̊̑̈̋͛̃͆̿̎͛̔͗̌͐͋͒͋̍͗̑̍̒̍̿̌̉͋̇͆͊̎͑̎̈̎̔͌̈́̈́̕̚̕̚͘͘̕͜͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅ   ̸̡̨̧̛̛̛͕͙̟͈̖͖͈͚͖͈̠͈͇̯͓̭̞͙͎̼̬͖̱̞̪̹͙̝̯̼̆̓͊̌̔̏̌̌̎͒̀́̾̿̓͗̿̎͂̿̉̾̐̀̑̂͊͌̎͑͂̇̀͋͒̍̏́̓͛̈́̌̓̌̑̇̈́̇̓̓͛͛̔̽̑̅̆̀͋͌̈́̌̀̉̈́̈́̔̊͂̓͗̐̌̋̉̉̐̌̆̏̐̾̐̌̉̈́̿̏̓͆̀̌̇̄̐̋̆̃͂͊̂̂̂̏͒͗͋̕̚̚̕̕̕͜͠͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅT̴̨̢̨̡̢̧̢̧̨̧̨̡̡̢̛̝̫̬̺̻̹͚̮͇̼̬͓̯̰̟̫̠͎̰̮̺͔̗͈͚̤̺͎̻̹̭̯̗̳̥͔̘͇͙͔̝̝̙͚̞̹̜̜͓͖̤̗͚͉̬͉̻͙̙͖̬̹̺̖̫͚̦̥̯̩̮̻̮̹̺̙͙̲̹̻̭̻͇̞̠̯̙̩̲͕͓̝͇̻̗̪͕͍̣̩̥̞͕͚̰̟̻̝̯̩͎̝̯̤̯̗̟̥̲̦̺̰̟͙̱̱̪̼̟̟͍͙͍̩̟̹̦̫̯͙̩̹͖̦͕͈̜̼̫͕̤̦̯̠͕̫̟̮̪̜̫̻͔͔̗̮̳̗̞̳̙̦̥̞̳͈̬̪̭̋̋͆̒͗̋̒̿̇̌̋̽͊́̉̎̍͌̾̿͑̉͗̈́͑̊͊̿̎͌́͛̽͘͘̕͜͜͜͜͝͝͝ͅͅ ̸̧̧̨̨̡̡̨̨̢̛̛͉̹̫̩̤̫̙̦̹̫̞̼͕̙̙͎̗̫̳̘̻̠̪̻͙̳̰̱̜̫̩̗͔̭̗̱̩͓͎͙̣͎̦̹̰̯͎̞̞͉̫͚̩̱̮͚͕̰͈͇̱̞͎͕̖͇̟̲͙͇̇̄̐͛̅̇͛͑̇͛̌͌͂̈́̒͗͑͒̑͒̌͒̓̔̂̑͊͌̒̇͆͛͌̓̔̐̈́̉̅̒̊̈́̅̉͋̒̽̄͐͒̌̃̔̓̓̏̇̎̄̆͂̈̉̽̂̔̏̾͆̒̈́̀̓̀̈́̎̈́̊̀̇̌̉̐̈́͊̃̌̀̓̇̽͐͌̋̽̈́̈́̔̍̓͊̀͛̌͋̌̓̋͊̅̋̅̉̅̿͑́̏͛̑̓͛͒͊͊̈́̄̒͘͘͘̚̚͘͝͠͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̷̢̨̨̡̧̨̧̢̨̧̡̧̮͕̜̤̻͈̭̙͉͍̥̱͈̞̪̬̘̗̖̱̙͔̺͍̘͚̼̖͍̳̜̲̪̝͕̗̦͉̻̞̖͕̥̞͕̻̳̜̯͚̻͉͔̞͚̝̻͎̩̣̗̖͖͕̺̞̪̭͖̲̗̞͈͈̫͖̥͇̘̖̲̗͔̼̞̟̹͔͎͈̩̗̙̟̻͉͉̩̙̟̺̳͎̲̬͙̳̠̠̳͇̯͔̙̞̯͙̰̙̼͚̟̬̼̬̹̹͙̩̗̣̯̹̯͔͙̟͖͕̜̪͈̼͓̞͍̦̤̤͈͇̗̯͓̠̼̻̻̟̖̘͙̉̾̓͂̄̍̿̒̀͐̏͂͌̓͗͑̓͐̉͑̈́̈́̿͋̈́̒̀̆̂͐̅̃̽́͋͛̐̈́̋̎̊̾͋̂́̇̈́̀͒͐̎̔͌̏͑̀͌̈́̑͑̔̄̀̒̈́̉͋̅̐̏͛͆͛͆̉̈́̓̆͊̇̈́͌̈̇̓̈́͌̉̚̕̕̕͘̕͜͜͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ    ̷̢̨̧̢̨̨̢̨̡̨̧̛̛̛̛̛̖̜̮̳͇͚͈̘̗̥̗͔̯͕̯͓̻͙͕͉̻̙͎̭̩̫̞̳͉͈̭̹̙̲̙͎̹̖͕̜̰̘͇͎̯̱̠̗̼͙͓̼̞͓̣̰̖̪͔͉̲͔̞͓̘̲͖̺̮̻̥̤̫̥̯̫̪͎̗̬̜̰͚̺̯̬͖̼̝̥̬̼̭̺̤͔̩̯͙̲̦̠̱̫̦̹͚͈͇̓̋͆̂̀̒̾̀̿̿̂̊͑͆̃́̄̉͋͒͌̌͒́̅̔̔̿̾̆͒̾͋̂́̑̽̄̈̈́͒͗̏̅̊̌̀͆́̿̐̅͐̚̚͜͠͝͝ͅͅȨ̵̝̠̪̮̫̗̬̙̥̘͉̊̍̓́̆̌̽͌̂̍̉͑̑̏̓͑̍͛̓͂̒̉̿͂̂̔̃̂̉͗̔͐̄̄̅͆̅́̃̓̔̽̉͐͋͊̆͑̀̎͋̀̉͌͆͊̆̿̉̃͊̉̊̇͆̈̑̈́̀̎̌̆̃̌̔̋͆̍̀͋̽̄̃͗̋̓̑̈́͘̚̕͘͘͘͘͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͝ ̴̨̢̨̢̡̡̨̢̛̮̝̩̪̩̯̖̖̱͍̟͚̘̮̟̖̫̰͔̤̰̜̘̘͇͈̫͓͚̜̗͖̖͓̫͉̼̲̳̻̟̩̻̰̤̖̣͕̥̯̪̦̳̥͍̻̠͓̳̙͕̣̰̱͎̻̺͙̥͉̹̫͉̠̰̺͇̫̜͙̙͈̥̗̫̞̉̃͌͌͒͛͌̒̃̿̋̍̆̓̽̆̏̔̉̈́̒̀͋̋͒́̂̌͆͋̕̕͘͘͜͜͜͠͝͠͠ͅͅ   ̸̢̢̢̡̢̛̛̛̛̛̠͉͙̳̘̙̱̤͎̣̜͍̖͉̳̙̮͚̬͕̣͍͍̯̞͈̠̭͉̰͚̞͕̬͖̹̙̺̦̻̻̝͔͈̲͓̺̺͍̠̟̭̙͓̝̹̖̜͉̜̹̹̪̖̲͙̟͓̰̗̯̭̰̩̘̦̹̦͔͍̮̙̟͇̪͖̯̗̘̭̜̜̒͌́̒̔̿̈̀͑̄̊͛͑̔́̌͊̔͊̇͗̃̒͗͛̔͗̿̋̆̓͂͗̓̔̏̈́̔͑̓̃̃̾͒̃̈̉͌͂͛̽͋̈́̽̈͋͂̆̓̽̍̀̉́̎̾͐̓̓̅͑̎̓̉̇́́̎͒͗̿͆́̎̎͒͌̅̇̀̏͗́̄͒̈̿̈́͂̋̆͆̍͆̋̐̅̎̉̃̀̈̋͊͊̈̔̏͒͗̎̽̂̒̾̊̊̆͌̅̊̄̍͋̔̾̀́́̂̀̀̑͋̀͑̀̅̍́͆̿͆͌͐̄̀̃̈̀͗̑̕̚͘̕̕̕͘͘̕̚̚̚͜͠͠͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͠͝͝͝͠͝͠͠ͅͅ ̵̡̡̨̡̢̨̛̛̛̛̛̛̗̹͚͖̻͓̩̰͖̟̘̙̗͔̟̹͖̟̜̗̻̙̬̟̪͓̩͎̜̗̮͓̜̳̳̯̖̜͈͕̤̞̬͓͈̞͖̮͓͍̤̯͓̹̝̬̤̮͇̘͍͇̱̘͕͈̼͓̘͈̞̽̐̿́͊͛͋̌́̽͌̌͗͂͑̉̿̈́͐̀̄̒̃̏̀̄̀̀͋́̈́̔̅͌͒̃͋͛͐̽͊̐̈́̍̈́̂̑̀͒͛̂̓̽̽̐̑̀̌̿̏̄̒̈́͒̄͐̂̈́͛̂̾̉͗͒͋͘͘̚̚̚̚͘͘̚͜͜͜͝͝͠͠͠͝ͅͅͅr̸̡̨̢̧̧̧̠̭̠͓̜̹̣̫̪͈͎̼͍̫̳̫͍͉̬͉̱̫̫̬̱̰̗̟̣̳̝͔̪̰̗̲͇͖͍̗̮̝̰̤̬̭͈̳͍̺̜̼͎͇̳̖͇̜̥͎͔̝̩̣̳͓͇̭̤̼͖̞̰̰͍͊̈́̇̏͂͂́̄̆̽̍̍̽͋̆͗̀̾̃̀͒̉͒̽͗͌͌̈́̀̄̽̆̓͋͂̌̋̀̒̊͐͒̀̏̏͛̅̉̓̒͊͐͘̕͘͘͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ

 

 

̵̢̨̢̢̢̧̢̢̨̛̮̬̠̩̥̮͙̞͙̝͉̫̼̥̥̼͔͇̦̤̗͕̭̘̪̠̜̜͓͚͍̩̗̩͔͕̫̩̣͕̳̺͖̻͈̘͔̝̩͉̳̫̯̰͔͎̻̟̗̱̪̲̫̥̠̘͕̙̻͙̰̰̲̬̳͕͔͎̗̣̯̼̥̗̤̻̱̲͚̰͓͓̯̥͇͕̱̖̝̥̜̞̭̬̟̻͙̯̟̖̝̫͇̪̼̳͈̮̳̯̺̎̈́̇̌̎͑̇͂͊̄͆̎̈́͆̆̀̓̈̓́͗̃͐̈́̈̈́͋̈́͊̃̂̉̾̔̈́͒̀́̀̔̂͛̈̒̍̎͆͛́̏̍̾̎̊̓̆̒͗͒́̿̓̎̉́̋̈́͗̌̐̂͛̄̍̔̇̋͑̓́̌̐̊̓̂̿̐͑̾̒͑̋͆̂̈́̓̅̾̐͊́̒̾̀͋̉́̒̑͗́̄̑̾̈́̅̍̃͒́͛̆͐͋̄̇̏̊͘̕̕̚̕͘͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̧̨̢̢̨̨̡̨̧̨̧̨̨̛͖͔̞̹͓̱͉͉̯̬͎̫̖̠̩͔̰̖̱͔̫̮̥͈̩̫͙̻͉̙̘̜̜̥̜̟͍̖̬̲͉̺̼̲̞͕̦̩̘̦̮͍͉̠̫̟̟̤̲͈̭̙̯̰̝͈͍̦̯̲̝̹̩̫̭͔̟̯̻͕̰̜̤̦͈̘̼̰̭̻̯̺͉̖̺̥̯͎̳̯̣̟̰̫̬̤̗̟̙̭̘̦̦͓̼͙̬̯̹̝͚̹͚͓̺̤̟̠͖̻̮̘͈͙̲̭̝̜̝͇̪͍̞̯̳̲̥̻̰̬̳͖͍̙͚͚̺̰͒̽̔̈́̂̐̿̈́̏̎̿͘͜͜͜ͅ ̵̧̨̨̨̢̢̧̡̡̢̨̢̢̢̡̧̛̛̫̗͇̱̲̲͍̹͔̟͈̹͍̦̺̯͖̫̤̫̦̙̠̼̳̦̼̱͇̙͔̞͚̞̦̫̞̭͇͚̜͕͔͙̪̜̻̙̦̯̻̼̞̜̝̞̼̤̖̲̤̝̣̖̗̜̳̼̞͕̹͉̭͙͙̥̗̪̫̦͚̝̖̜̟̘͈̦͓̪̱͕͈̮̟̘̩͈̘̭͉̻̗̥̹̗̙̗͚͈̮̪̞̺͙̖̼̫̳̞̣̥̻͖͓̙̬̫̼̗̘̫̣̬̺͓̤͕̩̬͕̺͔̞͍̭͍̖̣̲̹̘͖̘̺̞̜̳̙̻͚̲̰̤̣̘̙̣͈͈͈̘̑́̂̌̂̇̏͊͆́̒̇̎̂̍̊̋̃̏̽̏͗̔͐͐̀̑̔̈́͗̌͌̈́̑̍͌͗̉͒̿͐̇̌́̿̃̿͂̋̎̐̀̓̔̓̑͛͑̈́̂̓͛̐͆́͋̌̆̎͌̊́̑͒̓̄͋̀̈̑̃̒͐̅̆̐̉͌͛̅͆͒̈́͂̇͊͌̿̅͂͐̔̎̄͛̚̕̚̚͜͜͜͠͝͠͝͝͠͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̸̡̨̨̡̢̨̡̧̛̛̛̛̛͍̘̫̠͔̗̬̟̥̥̩̱̗͈̠̼͈̗̬̜̲͎͎̖̟͙̟̦͇̰̥̰̣͉͕̗̠̲̱̜̞͇̜̺̰̰̻̞̝̹͇̪͎̖͚̜͓̤̥͚̳͔̣͈͕̱̗̦̘͉̙̩̻͖̼͈̮͍͉͚̠͎̬̮̠̟̦̑̀̓̿̈́̒̀͛̔̊͆͗̈́̂̐̿́̇͗̀̉̇́̅͐̇͛͂͐̔̾̈̎̏̎̐̌̑̅̊̆̿̃̇̒̎́̑̉̂͑̀́̅̉̽́̓͒̌͊͑̓͗̋̋̂̃́̿̒̀̊̔̈͗̎̿̿͑̑̒̂͌̽̈́͛̄̎̄̽͆̆̈́̚͘̕̚̚̕͘̕̕͘̚͘͘͘͘͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̷̧̧̨̧̥̞͓̪̖͕̘̬̻̹̜̝̥̯͈̯̮͇͔̗̱͈̺͍̟̘̦̦͙̮̩͌̓͜ ̶̤͓͇̺̯͓̼͇͍̞̦̔́̄̿͒̆̃̚͜ͅ ̶̡̡̨̢̧̧̢̢̢̛̖͎̺͇̩̱̫͔̫͙̙̹̝̞̲͖̳̩̝͇̦͈̹̱͚͎͉̺͇̙̙̘͕͓̹̱͍̲̫͈͕̱̝̟̠͖̞̗͎̺̭͇̮͇̘͚͍̝̳̩̻̟͙̱̫̜͉̹̪͍̦̞͓̑̏͆̏̈̏̿̍̈́̿̀̏̀͑͂̉̎̓̿̈́͋̈́̃̈́̄͂̌̿̇̈́̃̇̎̍͊̆̀̏̾̔̆̕̕͘͜͜͜͜͠ͅͅͅ ̵̡̡̡̧̡̧̡̢̧̧̨̢̨̧̨̡̛̤͖̞̹͈͇̜͖̝̹̙̬̞̦̦̙̭̝̮̖͎̣̮̦̺͍͇̻̟̮̼̮̦̺̗̝̳͎̹̼̼̺̙͔̗̮̙̦͖̟̥̙̗͎̦̼̦̭̙̹̮̲̘̮͕͙̮̟̤̦̱̞͓͎̲̗̱̝̗͕̙̱̙̰͇͓͈̪̻̻͕̟̟̘̭͇͎̱̲̗͚̗̣͇̰̹͇̗̼͇͙͇̼̳͈͖͉̯̳̥̮̗̯̙̗̈̇̿̑̐̓͒̈̑̐̊̀̿̈̋̽̓́̓͗̎̀̈́͌̏̿̑̽̈́̊̇̓̋̈́̃̆̑̓̃̎̎͑̓̑̐̔̽̄̾̎̌̊͘̕̕̕͘̚͘̚̚͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̢̨̧̛̛̛̖͕͓̣̞̞̣͚̫͉͉͈̼̥̥̥̣͍̖̞̺̪͔̬̰͈͔̻͎̘̣̞̮̺̻͓̃̋́̆̐̆̉̓̈́̈́̑́͌̆̿̔̆̏̅̿̔͋̀̉̊̋̉̉̄̈́̾̓̔̽̽̿́̆̉̈͐̏̓̈́̽̐̀̈́̀̈́̌͆̍̒́̐̋̾́͊̈́̌̅͌̓́̄̐̔̀͋͒͋̑̋̽́͑̐̌͑̐̽̓͒͑͌͑͑͂̄̏̆̓͌̌̑̓͌̈́̐̉͑̉̈̉̎̿̂͌̌̾̂̄̄̋̆̍̑̀̈́̐̅̀̌̿̈́̈́͊́̎̌̍̈́̔̏͌͛̓̍̆͆̽͗̂̐̏̅̀̎͆̿̿̇̈͂̽̂̈̔̒̅̇̋̉̌͘̕̚̚͘̕̕͘̚͘̕͘̕͘̕͘͜͜͠͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͠ͅ ̶̡̡̧̡̨̧̡̡̨̡̨̰͍̬͚͚̖̥̹͇̖̗̜͙͇̩̹͖̠̖̩̞̦͕͕̬͔̱͇̜͉͔̙͔̜̖̖̖̙͕̙̲̰͚̜͓͈̫̬̞̞͓͖̱̖̺͖̜͇̜̦̦̪̭̞͍͙̱̤̖̘̠̲̬̘̭̻̬̻̫͙͇̯̱̜̲̰̱͍̠̫̹̣̳̩͖̭̘͎̮͕̩͕̮͇̰̘̹͔̥̳̟͉̯͚͓͍̪̪̰͕̞͓̺̫̻̪̻̲̤̗͎̳͈͇̙̙̰̻̳̼̪̈͂͐͊͑͗̊͗̒̅̑͊̀͆̃́̀͌̑͐̔̎́̋̿̂̉̅̽̊̊̏̈́̎̌̽̕̕͜͜͜͜͜͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̧̡̧̢̢̨̢̡̨̡̡̛̛͖͎̳̺͓̠̠̣̯̖̣̞͖̬̩͕̭͎̭̯̫͓͕̲̣͖̦̝͓͙̺̭̙̲̠̰͖͙̜̮̤͓̹̦̩̭̱͎͚̠͔̹͇̞͔̟͙̤̯̠̹̜̲̩̟̳̗̜̣̗̳͕̲̩͚̝̞̙͈̼̹̥̣̫̺̠̳̟̳̱̣̦͉̩͚̖͉̲̬̻̼̝̳͎͖͇̰̄́́̒̍̒̃̃̿̇͋̓̈̉̇̀͊̀̈́̆͋̒̔́͒́̒̉̏̈̑̍̀̂̍͊̾̅͗̎̏̄̊͂̍̍̃̔̈́̇̓̔̉̋͋́̅͑́̓̔̌̈́̎̐͊̆̈́̑̿͆͑͐̈́̀͘͘͘͘̕͘̕͘͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͝͠ͅͅͅͅ ̴̡̨̡̨̧̨̨̨̨̢̡̨̢̧̩͎̦̤̮̭̪̭̟̬̗͉͔̬͖̬̮̞̥̖͇̹̝̙͎̯̬̟̘͙̜̼̭̜̻̫͍̻̳̗̱̱̦̜͉̗̯̹͕̠͍͇̫̰̯͚̺̙̙̤̪̜̫̟̼̯̗̮̞̫͎̜̺͓̼̲̬̖̤̲̜͔̘̩͈̳͖͔̟͔̯̙̙̭̰̞̦͈̳̤̱͚̺͖̟̲͔̬̳̝̱̬̥̲̜͕̣̦̤͇̗̲̪̰̪͆̐̇̽̿̀̆̈̍͌̒͂̎͌͌̇̃̕̚̚͜͜͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̡̨̡̡̱͖̣͔͕̱͉͔̖͉̥̤̱͎̜̗̝͕͈̊͊͗̄͒̿̈́̋̒̏́̀͛̒͂͛͂͋́̏̆͛̑̀̓̎̃̅̒͋̒̑̌͌͊̎̍̏͂͋͌͆̂̄̓̀͋̓̎̀̏̀̉̾̀͗̉͊̏͊̃̒̾̎͑̀̔͘̕̚̕͘͘̚͠͠͝ͅ ̵̨̢̧̨̨̢̢̨̢̢̨̢̨̨̢̨̨̧͎̦͙̟͔̙̻͍̰̯͍̻̼͍̰͈̻͚̘̜̱͍̠̪͎̮̮̤͕̩͍̞̟̫̥̬͔̗̹̤̣͓̬̪̙̞͙̥̘̳̹̤̲͕̱̠̜̠̱̙̰̖̘͈̩̙̭̲̝̫̺͙̤͉͇̲̙̱͍̘̯̳͍̬͇͔͍̻̥̱͖̦̫̬̣̮͕͕̪͖̦̳̦̙͔̥̰̙̩͓̼̗̤͈̰̝͈͍̲̞͖̬̩̮̪̼̟͔͈͈͔̱̲̗͈͍̟̮̟̮̫͔̘̭̤̠̩͕̟̫͚̲̱̣̱̳͓̭͎̫͚̘̞͐̂̀͐̈̋̀̄͗̇͂̈́̋̄́́̈͌̂̿̌́́̓̾̈̓̈́̐̂̑́̿͊̄͋̏̄̃͐̿̑̔̓̒͛̂̆̍̏̈́̆̈͐̈̏͘͘̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝ͅͅ ̵̢̡̨̢̡̢̧̢̢̨̢̢̧̨̢̨̛̛̛̱̳͈̩̜̣͍̹̗̦̳͈̘̝̰̥͎͖̬̫̠̺̖͎͖̜̺̲̗͔͖͎̦̝̼̻̣̥͚͖͔̪͔̮̠̗̬̱̤̟̟̠͙̦̪̺̻͔̼͚͚̮͎͙̳͙̮͖̦͚̟͇̹̙̯͖̪̝̝̖̺̤̹̩͎̖̬̻̳̩͎͍͍̼͚̙͈̼̜̭̺̱̯͕̟͈͇̖̟͖͖͉͇̖͔̰͍̼̩̘̻̞͎̺̯̳̩̖͙̜̗̮̤̗̞͉̘̬̭͈͚͇͖̩̬̮̲͈̗̻̾̾̊̽̈́̌͐͋̃͊̌̄͊̈͗̎̽͐̇̍͗̍̽̿͑̓́̌͒̋̓̎͊̀́̂͂̓̓̆͛́̎̆͐̔̔́̌̏̊̑̉̓͂̅̿̌́̍̓͊͌̉̿̉̏͋̂͑̂͛̽͆̐̈́́̀́͛̆̌̿̽͑̏͂̓̃͛̌̈̈́̄̈̈́̿͂̃̍̈́͛͑̍̎̓͂̀̏͆͑̏̄̅̍̏͆̏̆̑̃̒̅́̒̓͆̑̿̆͆̈́̀̽̄̎̂̃̂̾̆̈̑̿̂̈́̀̀̿̀̂̽̎̉̅̕͘̕̕̚̚̚̕͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͠͠͠͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̧̡̢̨̧̡̨̨̢̧͚̝͔̟͎̯̲̲̘̖̳̙̙̺̳̖̗͖̭͚̜̩͎̫̳͔̻͚̱̝͉͇̻̼̤̗͎̩̟͎̰̲̜͇̭̟͕͎͎̯̫̺̠̫͖̘̩̯̞̲̱̜͈̱̣̯̺̥͔̮̳̞̥̻͚͔͚̣̣̣̙̙͚̪͖͔̹̜̜̰͉̤̣͉̺͕̭̤͕̖̗̖̜͕̘̮̤̯͈̜̩̥̭̻̥͇̯̤̖͍͉̭̼̹͔̋̀̈̀̀́̈́̂͒̋̀͛͊̋̃̅͐̆̈́̾̍̽͋̄̍̒͛̐̊́̃̈́̀̉̀̏̂̒͘͜͜͜͜͜͝ͅͅͅͅ ̶̨̛̛̛̛̛̛̺͍̜͚̣̫͖͈͚̙̘̲̹͍̗̫͔̥̝̭̻̙̜̭̳̣͍̗͌̀̈̑̽̽͑́̓͂̆̔̾̾͗̆͊̓̒̊̔́͂͂̑̊̌̿͐͌̃̌͊̿͗̄̈̅͊͐̀̽̍͆̈̏̔̄̓͊̈̌̈́͗̍̇͊̾̈́̀͐̀̀̽̾̒͊̓̀̔̒̽͋̊̌͑͑̎̎͑͌͑̌̿͑́̑̿̌́̔̇͗̔̍̓̂̍̌͋́̾́̈́̇͆́́̔̎̎̀̂̿̀̀̐́̐͋̀̓̾͛̇͗͑̀̃̀̈́͐̀̀̒͒͛͗͋̉́̐̈̈́̓̽̇́̈́͘̚̚͘̕͘̕̚̕̕͘̕̕̕̚͠͝͠͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ ̵̢̨̡̧̨̢̢̡̧̨̧̡̢̛̛̹̪͍̪̱͈̤̜͍͖̟͔͇͉̟̤͉͍̙̦͍̥̣̳͇̙̗̟̗̖̘̗͚̥̖͇̠̟̳̱̞̞̘̱͎͙̼̰͙̫̟̤͇̬̳̫̪̖̟̲͓̥̻͔̤̰̲̩̣̹̗̱̹̳̰̼͒̐͐͗̿̆͐̄͛̓̏͐̓̈̂̈́̀̋͗̉̃̎̇̐̀͋̆̂͒͑̀̈́̇̏́̃̐̓̇͆̃̐̊̍̓̎͊͂̃̆̿̒̑͆́̏̉̎̓͂͒͛̿́̈́̌͆̆͊̅͂̍̐̄̌͗͗̐́̓̓̀̐̆̊̒̈́̓̀͑̿̐͆͊͐̾͒̉͂͗̅̒͗̉̾̀̆̆͂̓̋̈̽̑͂̌̿̎̉́͐̉̓̀̍̀́̈́͐͑̀͗̈́͒̐͘̚̚͘͘̕̕̕̕̕͜͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̴̧̨̡̨̨̨̢̧̧̨̨̡̧̛̛̛̛͇͉̙͙̠̟͕̤̯̣̺̰̳͔̻̠̺̭͉̞̼̱̘̪̖̪̱̗̼̻̩̪̬̭̭͖͉͕̥͚̩͔̦̪̫̪̬̻̙͍̪͚͖͓̟͙̹̹͖̳̼̱̳̬̘̜̥̻̭̪͈͉͍̺̬̱͚̬͉̝͓̙̮̩̙͎͔̩͔͖̯͎͕̳̟̺̩̰̝̰̟̹͉̗̹̜̲͌͛̎͒̀͐̇͆̀̆͊̾͑͗̓̿̆̽̓̈̉̈́́̽̇̑̔̋̔̅͋̈́͂̉̈́͂̔̅̓͗̓̿͒̾͌̃͊̍͂̈́̆̆̀̀̑͑̾͑̎̀͛̒͐̽̎̈́̄͗́̎̈́̈́̃̋͗̽̀̆̅̈̽͒̿̀̀̊̿̍̌̔͂̅̐̔̑̈́̔̇͛̾͆́̽̉̇͐͌͊̋̾̚̚̚̚̕͘͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̶̢̧̡̖̝͓̞̠̜̩̯̗̘̟̆̀͒̔̆́̀̒̒̍͊͂̊̔̅́͒̎͋̃̀̃̽͆͌̏̑͂͆́̇̐̓͑̈̌̓̊̊͑̿̇̓͘̚͝͠ ̷̨̢̡̡̡̧̡̢̡̡̢̧̡̧̨̨̛̛̛̛͉̣̬̬̮͎̟̗̫͚̩̺͓͉̹͇͈̳̯̹̝̣̗̮͍̭̬̪̩͈̫̠͕͍̦̫͍͍͍̟͈͕͖̝͕̲̹͙̜̰̜̬͓̟͇͉̫̯͔̫͎̟̹̮̙̺̩̦̻̝̞͍͖̣̟̹͕̘͈̲͖͈͕͈̬͍͈̳̯̣̱̹̤͉̻̪̖̳̦̼̱͈̖̳̯̜̜̬͇̺͓͎̼̪̲͙͚̖̲̰̣͕̠͖͍̪͓̦̺͎͚̦̖̗̬͕̹̹̱͚̜̹̜͉̤̟̬̺̞͇̤̖̯͓͉̟̠̥̰̤̠̲̣̭͓̭̤̫̖̪͔͚̟̭͒̿̈́͆̆͗͋͒̊̈́̿͊̀̆̓͊̾̑͒̊̐͑͐̑̑͐̊́͂͊͋̾̌͆̈́̈́̀́̿̂̆̉͑͊̑͐̽͗̉̌̅͊̐̇̅̒̀͂͌̌̈́̀̃́̑͒͋̾̈͒̀̾̀͛́͊̐̀̈́͗̈́͆̿̄͐̎́͌̑̒͆̓̉͌̐͌̌̀͋̈̈́͛͋̀̾͂͂̔̑̀͂͆̇̈́̾͛̋͆̽̆̈́̐̓̈́̐̉͒͆̍́̌̒̊͌͂̕̚͘̕͘͘̕͘͘̕͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠ͅͅͅ ̵̧̡̨̧̨̡̨̢̨̡̡̡̨̛̱̗̪̮̺͓̩͇̭̱̗̦̜̤̩͙̠̪̻͉͉̻͕͎̜̺͉̦̠͉͇̹̺̥̬̞̤͉̜̟͖̪̠̬̠̫̟̫͔̠̪̫̪̱̗̜̪̫̻̥̫͙̗̞͙͔̲͙̹̺͍̥̥̤̜̭̠̩̤̬̙͚̖̦̥̥͔̻̯͉̖͙͔̥͕̩̗͐̉̒͐̐͌͒̃̓̊̐͒̈̌̉̏̓̅̿̊̑̉͗͐̔͌̑̆̀̈̊̔͆͋̾̈́͐̓̑͋̓͋̈͊̎̈́́̌̽̋̎̄̎̍̅̚̚͘̕͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅ ̴̧̡̛̛̛̛͎͖̩͔̞̼̰͚̝͚͖͕̜̩̱̪͉̻͈̱͉̪̥̝̹̩̪̙̹̝͙̖̗̲̙̊̐̊̉̽͐͒̑̔̂̃̑̿̾̂̓̎̔̍̇́͐̾̂̀̆̌̉̏̔͑̓̃̌̌̂͐́͂̂̈̀̇̾͌̒͂̾̓̋̋̂̿͗͛͛̂̈́͊͐͋̅̾̍̏͒̃̎̆̀̌̅́̅̈̈́̿̌̾̈̓̒͐̾̑͒̉̍̐̃̒̋́̇͂̈́͑̒̔͂̋̄̄̑̈́̋̂̌͂̈́̆̾̽͌͐̅̈̈́̌͒̆̏̑̉͗̏̌̂̂̀͋̑́̒̆͘͘͘̚͘͘̚̕̚̚͝͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝ ̷̢̢̨̡̧̡̡̧̨͉͙̰͙͇̺̜̪̱̙̥̱͔̼̭̮͇̟͓̝̯̮̲̝̞̼̰̺͓̝̲͕̞̼̼̟̝̟̜̺̹͓͖̝̮͕̱͍̟͈̗̣̘̯͇̹̗̯̳̳̩̼̦̰͉̤̟̳͕̳̝͎̖̪̭̤̼̜̩̹͚̬̫͚̜̥̬̩͓̩͎̦̠̞̙̘̩̫̳̣̘̟͚̗̬̬̱̯͇̮͙͉̝̼̰̖̳̺̬̞̼͔̲͙̯̭̳̰͖̮̭͙̪̗̺̠̗̯̯̖̩̟͈͕̖̩̃̂͌̔̓̊̀̆͛͐̌̎͂̄͘̕͜͜͝͝ ̸̢̢̨̡̢̧͉̙̳̝̫̫̰̲͕͈̼͕͔̣̜̖̼̰̗̞̗̩̜̬͇̺̼̦̘̠̩̦̦̲͚̜̬͚̱̰̰̮̦͙̳̼̻̜͍͚̘̩͈͔͔̠͎͈̖͚̲̠̜̻̟̜̗̗̰̻̜̟̯̖̪̹̺̱͔̗͎͖͛̔̐͐̎̈̓̾̈́̈́͋͗̕̚͜ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̢̡̡̢̛̛̛̛̛̝̫̘̜̖̗̦̻̞̩͚̟͖͔̭̳̮͓͇͕̦̝̯̙̫̫͈͉̜̬̙̙̼̹̟̻̜̣̤̼̳̟͕͕̺̓̒̾̀͒̈́́̂̂̉̊͒̅̃̽̀̆̐͗̄̍̈̏͒̓͑̿̇̓́̇̓̄̂͌̇̑̆̀̂̅̀̄̑̃̀̽̈́͋̈́͋̐̀̿̄̆̽̈́͂̽̏͆̐̽̏͑̉̀̓͑͗͑͗͆̃̆̆̀̀̊̂̽͑͐͌͗͑̀̈́̓͒̇͆͆̋̊̂̽͂͐̔̏͊̅̑̌͊͘͘̚̕̕͘̕͘̚̚͜͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̷̡̨̢̢̧̡̨̢̨̡̨̨̛͖̞̝̪̙̰͔͖͙͈̯͚̥̤̰̥̱̳̫̫̰̼͍̬̘̩̘̻̲̜̪̙̯̦̪̠͚̗̬͓̪̜̘̙̱̣̜̭̲̖̺̞̯̺͈̟̳̰̺̜̥͓̮͈͙̦͉͓͉̪͈͓͚̹̮͈̺̭̤̤̤̟̣̗́͛͊̃̊̊͌̒̒̆͒̃̉̈̐͆̏͋̈́͂͛́̅̋́̑̀̊̓̌̇̏̑̏̋̊͑̿͗̎͗̓̈̈́̔̎̆̑̋͒̐͗́͌͆͑͘͘̕͘͜͜͜͜͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̨̨̨̨̡̢̨̡̛̛̛̛̛͈̠̩̖̠̖͔̟͕̗̩͉̩͎̠̭̘͙̜͈̩̻͍͚̱͙̞͖̜̣̙̱̝̻̺̹̮͔̻̻̯̭̰͚̰̮̮͉͉̼̼̰͓͍̘̦̥̜͕͔͖̜̳̠͖̯̜̙̪̤̝̙͙̫̞͕̣̳̣̮̺̙̬̻̟̩̟̺̟̦̞̪̦̳͚̜̝̘͆̊̅̍̎̂̔͒̾̀̈́̾̏̓̄̊́̌̔̃̾̋̍͊̈́̈́͒͊̐̎̔̏̎͒̃̈́͋͛̊̂́͑͆̉̀̊̓̓̿͐̑̋͌̄̈́͑̑̅͌͐̈́͆́̂̿̔̈́͂́̏̕̕͘̕̕̚̚̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̸̡̡̡̨̢̛̛̛̛̛̰̭̝͙͎͍͖͚̘̹̤̹͖̙̯͍̳̤͕̦͕̹̲͈̰̜͎̖̻̤͉̺̱̺̠̘͓͉̺̟̹̺̝̮͖͍̺͕̲̟͉͍͓͉̈́̌̆̓͊͆̌̅̇̾͋͐͒̏̈́͆̓̐̿̃͋̒͗̈́̈́̒͛͛͑͒̋̉̍͂̀̎̀͗͗̍̈̉͌̑̅̍́̓͂̾̅̀͋̆͌̈̄̋̅̎̉̀̐̔̉̈̈́̒̈́́̋͂̓̓̄̒̋̏͛̎̎͋̐̂͌͛̍̑̊̾͊͂́͌̄̓̈̓͛͂̃͌̍̍̄̽̈́̈́̆͋̂̏̂́̄͛̂̌̂̆̀̋̐̑̾̔̔͆́͗̋̉͋̐̍͂̆̓͐̇̇̊̈́̀̂̈́̌̊̈́͗͐̎͒̂̊̏̄̽͋̍̑͒̑̅͊̓̽͒̾̓͊̓̓̾͂̀͘̚͘̚̕͘̚̕͘̕̕͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅ

̸̡̢̡̧̧̡̨̧̛̛͇̗͙̤͚̙̮̥͉̦̠͚̫̗̮̙͕͕̤̫̱͚̰͍͙̖̹̳̪̤̣̪͉̦̲̮͎͓̲͎̞͙̯͖̮̜͉̲͓̗̝̬̳͚̯͖̯̬̗̘̤̝̩̗̼̳̮͚͈̪̮͍̘͔͊̽̿͒̄̇͑͛̑̂̉̿̃͋͂͊́̈̈́̀͑́̋̂̽̽̄̈̓͊̋͂͗͊͌͐̃͌͛̃̏͑̌̂͌̽̔̈̄͋́͒̀̐̏̑̏͋̐̋̈́̆̄͗͊̆̄͒͗͂͐̔̓̂̍͑̂̂̂́̍̒̎̌̍̓̓͋̆͆̄́̿́̔̀̈́̿͆͗̔͛̅͌̾̔̒̎͛̊̀͂̈͐̍̈́̿̄͑̈́̅̈̅̔͋͛́͌̐̑̽̇̍͐̃̿̓̉̈́̒͗̄̓͆̽̎̊̊͌̕̕̚̚͘͘͘̕͜͠͝͠͠͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅ ̷̛̛̛̛̦͇̗͉͒̊͊͐̓̇̂͌̃̄͊̓̊̏́̃̈̆̓́̔̑̈́͋̌̿̈́̉͂͗̿̈͆͐́̇̍́̀͊͂̾̂̓̉͗́̀̎̃̈̃͋́̏͗̈́́̐̈̀̀͗͐͊̊̂͆̒̅͌͌̊̀͊̋͐͌͒̇͐̋̇̍̐̓̑̃̀͒̂̕͘̚̕̕̚͘̚̚͠͝͠͝͠͝ ̴̢̨̢̧̢̡̨̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̜͈̤̦̥̤͚͇̺̖̹̫̻͔̹̳̘̯̹̩̣͈̜̪̳̦͓̙̱͔̜̞̩̼̤̩̭̜̼͇̩̝̹̩͓͕͔̮̳̺͉̫̹̳̹̖̻̥̮̠̮͈̀́͋̋̾͂̀̅̿͒́͆̑̅͊͛̅̔̀̌̉̃̆͂̋͊̈́̋̿̄̍̓͒͑̿̈́̍̿͂͑́̀̒̋̀̀̈̃̓̉̈́͐̿̎͗̈́̑̆̾͋̐̀́̎̂̒̃͋̽̐̓̈́͒̀̓͋̀̂̌͋̍͌̃̎̈́̀̈́̇̈́̌͗͋̐̀̍͑͛͆̔̇̾͆̄̿́͗͒̑̿̆͌̾̐̒̉̃̃͌͌̃̑͐̍̂̆́̈́̋̃̑̀̈́̍̃̒̾̏̉͐̔̃͒͗̈͛͂̕̚̚͘̕̚͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̧̧̧̢̧̨̢̨̢̢̛̛̛̛̛̛̬̺̬̙̭͙͇̙̪̙̰͚̻̥̮̩̞̰̘̻̱͖̠̰̬̰̣̠̪͎̩̪̳̭̳̠̩̭͍̗̜̤̦̹͙̰̪̠͓͖̘̻̪̟̜̤͎̝̝̠̳͙̼̲̗̘̻̫͎̠̣̦̥̥̳̣̩̖̻̺̳͇̠̟̭̫̰̫̙̣͔̰̲̪̝͚͇̹̪̼̞̞͇͙̩͕̺̹̮̣̝̹͎̘͕̳̟͇̥̤̝̖̞̹̘͖̘̾̎͒̔͊̌̓̾̐̍̈́̃̌͂͆̒͆̀͂̒͋̀̋͒̔̽̉͌͑̃̑͛͌͒̑̓͑͋̃̃͆̌͊̇̒̄̏̉̏̀̌͑̎͊̈́̉̆͗̈́̾̄͊͑̒̽̀̀͗̾̇̋̏̋͗̂̆̍͑̋͌̀̾͐͛̃̃̾̋̓̿͊̎̆̑͑̎̓̏̀̅͌̊̃̃́̈́̎̏͆̽́̓̾̑̉̃͗̎̾͆̾̊̌̈́̅́͒͑͌͑̂̄̆̄͆͐̉̌͊͆̏̅̽͒́̉̊̂͋̔͐̈̄͂̓̽́͘̕̚͘͘͘̕̕̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͠͠͠͝͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̶̨̧̢̡̨̢̧̧̨̛̛̣̩̖̫̗̤͉͖̙͍̰̟̪̼̭̼̰͚̬̹̭̯͖͓̪͎̮̻͖͙̣̮̰̺͓̭̮̻͈̟̦̭̮͈̰͈̦̰̗͉͈̳̦̜̲͎̥͍̹̤̞͍͔̩̥̥̪̹̙͐̇̈́̈́̊̏̀́̇͐̓͑͂̅̎́͑̌̓̀͌͋̄̽̎̎̏̔̋̔̍͒͛̓̒̍͑̾͌̍̈͒̽͊̅́͐̕͜͜͜͝͠͠ͅͅͅ ̵̢̡̧̢̧̢̧̛̛̺̟̰̠͍̥̱͙̠̲̲͚̙͎̤̱̱̟̻͉̹̘͈̹̫̱̼̻̣̮͔͍̯̣̥̝̘͇͎̟͈̖̻̠̝͇̙̼̠̱͈̤̮̬̯͖͈̺̗͔̹̮̻̤̠̤̬̾̌̓̾͒͗̍̓̀͑̐̈́́̍͛̿̈̔̽̽͐̒̏́́̓̅̕̕̚̚̕͘͘͜͜͜͝͝͠ͅͅͅ ̶̨̨̨̢̢̧̡̡̨̡̢̧̨̢̡̧̧̢̢̧̛̱̬̙̭̥̞͍̮͓̼̺͙͍̠͕̝͓̯̪̼͇͚͕̳̫͇̫̖͔̘̟͓̰̖͔̺̱͚͍̹͓͎͚̫̙͎̺̥̮̺̗̗̖͕͕̦̩̱͖͕̬̞͚̞͉͎͉̟͓̫͔͚͎̲͈̺̗̮̤͓̠͇̖͓̠̬̰̬̺̟̟̘͕̙̪̠̼͕̰̫̘̜̳̞̤̰̗͕̘̭̥̰̯̤̮͚̦͍͇̣̼̳̭̙̙͖̲͔̦̟̼͚͖͇̯̟̼͔̙̯̝̖͎̺̣͓̘̭̗̟̮̺̲̗̠͖̅́̀̇̀́̂̈́̾̒͌̾̂̓̽͋̀͊̊͗̑̈͛̄̑͆͂͗̽̏͌̈̔̕̚͘͜͜͜͜͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̸̡̡̨̡̧̧̛̛͉̱̬̭̙̗̝̹̠͍̞̬̙͕͇̣͍̹̻͎̱̱̭͈̝̠̫̙͇͔̳̖͎͍̟̟̞̝̠͆̌̓̍͑̃̒́̎͂̀̆̒͂͗̾̎̊̃̇̊̿͒̐̀̈́̋͆͒͒̽͂͆̈́͌͛̈́̐́̋͊͊͋̽̈̎̀̓̐́̒̾̂̂̔͋̆͑͊̈́̐̈́̓͊̑͂͋͛͌̃̉̏̇̋̈́̌̾̀̎̋̽̀͒̍͆͒͊̓̈́̓̿͂̎̆͋͗̍̓̾̆͛̋̈́̿̔̀̆͋̊̋̀̏̈́̈́̋̂̏̋̌͆̊́͑̏͊̇͌̀̓̈́̏̓͊̿͗̉̋̊̋̉͛̿̓͑̈́̋͗̚̚͘̕̕̕̕͘̕͘͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͠͝͠͝͝͝͠ ̶̢̡̧̡̡̢̧̢̨̛̛̛̞̳̳̳͍͙͉͔̼̦̣̳̞̗̜̭̭͔͖̗̼͖̥͖̝̰̥͓̮̻͚̙̼͚͖̺̗̘̩͔̟͙͖͎͎̞̙̳͚̘̮̹͎̺̻͓̣͙̹͉̝̗̣̳̙͚͙̣̜̱̹̬̺̞͓͔̥͔̬̘̣̬̪͇̹͕̻̤̙̝̖̜̟̱̰̪̫̟̭̯̳͙̦̫̯̺̦̻̜̰̳͚̮̳̪͖̫̩̣̱̱̪̤̺̪͎͇͈̊̓̆̿̈́̃͆́̈́̀̍́̈́̏̇̊̉͌̆̊́̽̈́̇͗͆͒̍̽̾̈̈̒̄̃̎̎̓͆̾̍̋̔͌̉͆͗̅̄͋̏͆̈́͒́͑̊̎̆̓̐͆̔̍́́́̐̍̂̉̍̈́͛̈́̆̏̂͐̓̋͂̊̒̇͊̊̍̚̕̕͘̕͘͘͘̚͜͜͜͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̸̢̢̡̨̡̡̧̡̨̧̧̧̮̭̼̤̺͕̮̘͈̟̺̬̣͙̹̦̺̠͎̯͈̲͈̗̪̦͍̭͙͇̪̩̰͔̹̟̼̮̲̠͉͉̫̝̜̠̭̯̠͔̭̞̺͔̦̱͕̤̻͕̞͍̣̯̱͉̯̤̠͖̝͓̘̫͔̘͇̣̻͈̜͎͎͕̲̘̳͎͓̩̤͔̥̥̲̠̹̜̯̼̫͇͔̱̮͚͉̥̰͔̰̰̰̯̬͉̏͋̇́͛̇͊̉͂̇͐̐̇̏̉̏̎̄̉͘͜͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͝ͅ ̸̧̨̡̡̧̢̢̧̢̧̢̡̡̧̨̤̟̪͖̻̣͉͎̫͍̭̯͙̲̯͔͕̭͔͓͚̘̲̥̠̭͓̤̮͈̭̳̘̫͕̙̱̟͎̫̗̦̦͍͓̞͎͈̪̥̗̘̗͉͕̤̠̬̝̭̯̖̥͈̭̪͔̥̠̪͔̤͔͔̹͔͓̜̦̯͉̰̙̘̙̼̹̰̰̖͍̞̜̝̝̖̪͎͙͇̘͚͔̼̼̱̮͈̰̬̞̩̰̥̜͈͖̣̗̱̳̣͓̓̐̈́͒̃͑́̒̈́̑͂̈́́̈́͌̔̑̍̉̐́̏̈́̂̍̃̉̈́̑͐̈̏̈́̌̎͒̅̒̑̇̓̔̈́̈́̾̅̽͊̎͋̊́̄̄̅́̓̌̎̑͗͌̿͐̓̐͆͛̍͒͊͋̔̍͒̄̔̓̀͑͊̃̔̅̎͂̏̃́̇̔̆͗͌̾͆͗̄̋̀͂͛̈̏́̀̓̽̈́̽̎̌́͛͗̋̎͒̃͌́̇̿͗̀̂̏̾͋̑͆̔̄̕̚͘̕͘̚͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͠͠ͅͅ ̵̢̡̨̧̡̢̡̧̧̡̨̧̡̢̢̛̛̲̻̖͇̣̮̺̯̝̤̤̻͓̻̪̞̩̖̙͚̫͓͓̦͉̘̬̣̝̦͈̬̪͍̺̩̣͓̮̬̥̩̙͚̯͉̱͙̹͉̲̭̙̝͎͍̪͍̜̰̱̪͚͈̫͔͇͉̪͍̮̪͔̜͓̭̭͍͚͕͕̠̹͍̩̣̤̹͙̲͙͖̜̥͍̟̘̞͚͈̻͇̙͓̘͍̖̠̠͈̪͔̩̥̘̬͖̟̼̥̠͙̻̜̠̗̠͓̩̗̭̲͔͖̭̳̠̰͚͙̭̺̺̼̗͎̼͔͖͖̗̹̭̱̹̝͍̞͎̲̟̞͇͓͉̬̹̩̰̞̠̥̻͍̈́̋͂̾͋̊̾͛̀̓̒͗̽̈́̏̍̀̋͗̀̾̂̐͌͛̅̏̊͛́͑͊̈̾̾́̃̈̌̐̃͐͛̅̂̆̌̋͑̔̈́̍̒͌͗̈́͐̽̿̈́̆̽̇̑͐́̀͌̄̓͂̽͌͗͆̿͊͐̀͌̄̀̀̂͂̄̓̃̍̌̎̋͂̀̍̎̈́̊͆̀̑̌͆̀͑̽̌͋̉̎̒̾̍̾̅̑̍͋̒̄̂̋̒́̔̓͂̓̈̇̔̌̃̃́̎͌̇̃̋͊̈́̉͑̈́̒̇̄̔̈́̿̍͘͘͘̚̚̕̚̕̕̕̕̚͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͠͠͠͝͝͠͠͠ͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̡̨̨̢̨̧̡̨̛̛̻͓̜̟̼͈͎̙͉͎̦̰̼̙̟̣̲͉͉̩͓̣̮̦̫̘̣̻̬̲͔͓͚̰̯͈͙̞̠̩̹͈̙̝̳̪͕͕͔̰͇̺̰̻̹̣̩͕͇͇̫͔͉̹̻͔̣̤͔͓͉̟̹͉̮̜͔͈̤̫̘̙̦͙̘͕̮̥̹͈̳̼̠͇̮͔̲͎̭̰͒̍̀̄̍͋̓͑͒̉̇̅͌̈̓̈͂̿̀̏͒̔̊̾̇͒͂͂́͌̈́̋͗̈́͆̓̉͋̊̆̋̐̍̋̉̆̎̓̈̒̅̓̈́̆̋̀̌͑̽̒͐̆̾̉͊̽̀̐̈̄͛̄̏̉̽̚͘̕̚͘͜͜͝͝͝ ̶̨̨̡̢̨̨̧̨̧̡̡̡̨̧̧̢̢̛̛̪̮̪̟̹̜̳͚̩͙̭̺̝͈̬̺̖̣̦̭̝͇̙̥̫͓͓̹͍̬̯͈̖̥̼͍̪̹̘͓̤̮̫̰̖̳̙̭̺̻̜͓̘̘͈̖̭̯̞̺̞̹͕͍͍͔͈͖͚̻̫̙͎͖̜̳̤̫̩̜͍̖̲͍̯͈̞̳̻̬͇͚̦̜͉̦̺̼̥̼͎̫͕̭̫̭̺̯͖̩̜̘͙̺̩͙̲̰̫̫̥͚̜͍̦̯̠̲̥͈͉̹̻̥͖͕̭̠͎̗̩̤͙̜͈̳̱̭̯̭̖̱͉̣̪̞̪̦͎̫̗̤̦̱̝͙̘̺͎̯̭̙̯̟̹͇̮͓̌̉̓̎͛͑̈́̓̐̽͌̿͊̏̈́͆̓͆̄͒̇̑̿͒̽͋̓̈̂̑̌͋̇̓̄̍̄̿̀̏͋͌̄̓͛͂̏͒̄̄̊̋̈̋͌̓̅̈͐̏̈́͑͒͌̄̓͑̒́͆̀̄́̈́̉͊̀̒̐́͋̉̈́̌̐̔̃̃̈̀͋̉̀͋͊́̉̃̌̔͗́͋́̒̇̍̐̈̓̐̅́̀̈̌̊͆͑̿̓̃͆͊͆͊̍͌͑͑̐͂͊͐͘̚͘͘̕̚̕͘͘͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̴̡̢̧̡̨̨̧̨̨̢̧̛̻̼̲̜̲̱̩̘͈͍̞͔̭͍̤̥̟͎͎̗͙̲͎̙̼͈̬̼̯̱̭̳̳͚͈̤̼̝̹̭̟̦̠͓̝̻̻̟͚͚̠͇͙͔̫̖̯̝͉̮͍̠̭̗̳̼̲͔̺̻͍͚̬̰̫̹͖̪͍̺͔̟̳̣̮̥̹̬̠̼̰͇͖̻̣̻͍̱͍̩̮̪̱̬̥̰̙͎͖̲̲̭͎̪̮̻̦̥̺̖̲̤̥͕͖̙̩̼̫͙͔̄̐̏̾͌̇̋͗̓͒̓̂̓̉̎̋͑̐͑͂̀̓̔̍̌́̆̔̉̕͜͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅͅͅ ̴̧̧̨̡̧̧̛̛̛̤͈̝͙͍͙̩͓̫̺͚̩̳͕͙̠̝̗̳̺̹̫̙͍̝̲̬͍̪̳̪̜͈̗͔̩̖̞͖̗̞͚̪̞̜̩̩̺̘̪̭̙̼͍̣̼̮͇̪̣̳̗̞̯̠͔̟̮̩̫̝̥̬͈̩̥̗̖̹͗́̎̅̇̄̈́̄̀͊͐̉̏͆̊̌̑̑̌̓͐̅̄̋̓̋̈͌͌̓̏̆̈́̃̈́̀͛̾̅̆̑̈́̎͂̊̃̊͑̌̈́͗̅̏̓̋̏́̓̉̍̄̓̽͒͑̊̒͗̔͛͘͘̕͘̕̕͘̕̕͘͘͝͝͠͝͝͠ͅ ̷̧̭̻̩̟͉̫͖̭̫̣̼̻̻͚̫̤͉̫̹͔̼́͒̿̔͒̏͑̈́̇̀͆̀̌͌́̂͆̋́̈̅͂̀͛̍͂̏͑͊̆ ̶̧̨̧̧̨̡̨̢̡̨̧̡̛̛̛̛̛͈͉̖̭̭͓̞͈͙̼̬̣͓̝̪͈͎̘̯̫̤͙̙̘̦͍̭͙̮͚͇̹̳̻͇͎̥͓̬̤̻̝̭̞̙̝̺̬̭͍̳͙̱̫͈̲̞̩̤̟͇̰̺̰̩̝͚̬̲̖̥̪̹͖̤͇̖̯̬̰̣͈̼̩̱̾͌͋͗͌̇̒͋͑̀̆͛̈̀͗̽͋́͑̈́́̽̇̒̾̾͆̑̎̓̀̄̓̆̏͛̋̾̀͌̈́̓̉́͊͒̌̑̉͒̓͛̇̀̑̑͒̓͗̃̆̑̇̆͑̆͛̽̂̎̊͊̏̽̈͑̽̀͋̓̈́͋̾̀͂͊͋͛͛̒͛̀̈́̃́́͌͒̆̽̍̿͒͒̈́͋̓͗̏̊̔̅̆́̌̇̾̅̐͗͑̆͘̚͘̚͝͝͠͠͝͠͠͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̵̛̛̛̛̫̤̝̞̗͚̗͈̗̱̬̳͖̭̩͐̑͂̈́̾́͒͊̔͑̈́̍̌̿̎͑̃̊̓̽͑͌͑̀̓͗̄̒͐̏͂̽̌̾̉̎̓̌̂̓͒̀̔̀̊̽̇̿͊͛͊̀̆̆́̂̃͛͋́̂̀̑̒̀̀̑̿̈̀͌͆̍̅̿͒͌͐̌̎̃̓͂͗̋͌͋̇̐̓̏̉̇̿̽͒̂̾̑́̐͑̑̊͌̒̊̄͑̑̈̒̿͐̓̉͗̉̄̾͛̌̊͆̎̎̌̈́̾͌̀͊́͆̉͆́͂̾̀̈́̌̐͋̄̽̌́͘̚͘̚̕̕͘̕̚̕̚̕̚͘͘͠͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͠͝͠͝ ̶̡̡̧̡̡̡̢̢̡̛͕̝̰̻͉̩͎̗͈̯͓̳̜̯̫̰̱͎̻͍̝̗̼̬̮̹̬͓̭̩̼̠̳̦̼̞̦̩͉̻͍͖̟̬͖̪̰̜̜̱͚͔̟̫̩̫̜̘̬͚̩̬̻̮̮̤̮̼̰̗̤̟̖̭̹̞̪̹͔̻͓̰̟̙͖̫̮̠͇̣̠͈̙͉̠̣̞͍̬̟͕̱̖͍̻̩͙̺̻̮͚̠̳̳̝̤̙̜͕̬̲̳̙͈̼̠͕͚͕̺̯͕̞̗̙̮̣̲͍̦̜̘̫͉̥̦͔̞̟̰͙̞̺̟̙͍͍͔̝̥͌̌̿̀͋͋͂͐͆̋͛̾̈́͆͂̀̾̔̄̒̈́̉̆̓͐͛̀̆̋͌̿̆̿̍͊̇̋͋͂͐̆̈́͑̓̔̔̅͂̍̈͑̏̑̾̽͊͋͗̉͐́̓̐͒́̂̋͗̽̄̄́̐̿̈́̇͗̔̊͂̉̃̆̅̒͌̉̋̏̔̾͛͂̿̄̓͑̿̃̀̈́̿̔͂͂̾͗͗̋͋̉̃͐̓̔̄̃́͋̚͘̕̕͘̚̚̕̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͠͠͠͠ͅͅͅͅ ̸̢̨̡̡̡̛̞͔͎͍̮̥̥̼̭͎̮̣̥͍̪͔̭͕̮̺̰͈̲͍̬̱͉̳̻̬̦̟͈͕̞̥̬̬̩̹͖̰̣̠̞͈͓̣̻̦̜̯̗̺͍̖͓̼̟̮̹͉̩͎̖͇̱̒̉̅̾̎̎͐̄̈͆̀̾͌̀̆̏̎̎͐̎̍͌̈́̌͌̆̚͘̕̚̚͜͜͠͠͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̷̢̨̢̧̢̢̢̢̢̨̢̢̧̡̧̛̬̯̖͕͈͔̯̻͈̯̗͈̮̣̘͇̻̳͓̻̣̬̹̼̬̪̯̹̝͔͖̭͍̹̬͇̭̞̰̝̳̼̟̟̥̭̘͇̲̩̹̲͇̣̥̳͖͎̟̦̲̪̺̗̲̟̟̞̗̪͎̟̘̙͚͈̠̹͍̦͍̹̜̰͇̠̠̮̹̘̱̤̲͖͈̬͙̳͚̥͙̙̭̯̜͕̙̜͎̘̝̩͔͈̻̥͙̺͚͉̞̞̘̪̫̹̮͖̰̪̱͎̫̻͇̭̮͈̖̩͎̫̦͓̗̥̣̪̪͕̹̠̳͓̘̖̳͙̦̣̠̯̞̳̘̝͍͕͇̔̅͛̏̒̍̄̊͑͑̓̓̂͗̑̀̈́̽́̾͐̃̇͛̍̓̀̌̆͊͛̍̈́̔̑̅͒̑͗̆̓̄͋̍͆̈̈́̽̔̊̇̍̈́̅͋̒͂̐̿͒̅̌͛͌̓̑̓̏͑́́̓̌̾̀́̽́̌̄̌̔́̈̂̑̔̌̿̿̉͆̒͐́̐̐̽̈̔̆̓̊́̌͑̿͑̿̓̽̀͐͗̏̐̓͑͊͊̿̎̐́̇̒͂̈́̅̌̾́̆͆̍̆̂̒̿͋̈́̂͗̀̊̑̑̿̈́͌̄̂̃̔̓̓͆͂̇͗̂͘̕̕̕͘̕̕͘̚̚͘̕̕̚͘̕͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̨̡̧̡̡̨̡̡̢̢̧̢̡̢̧̛̛͕̤̬͓̠̝͙̤͔̰̖͎̻̺͇̰̦͕̘͉͎͇͚͕͈̙̙̜̙̘̖̩̥͙̳̰̻̪͕͈̖̟̫̳̠͓̬̗̲̪̫̯͓͓͍̱͔̠̯̭̠̩͖͚͓͈̻̖̯̤͓̬͎̟̭̙̬̹̜̻͓̬̥̤͉͙̗͔͙͔̬̺͉͚̝̘͙̠̜̙̙̥̲͙̟̭͓͙̘̗̜̗̬̙̣̟̭͖͉̪̪̪̥͕͔̺̞̪̞͖̙̝͉̭͙̦̲͈̘͇̝̙̮͖̫̦̩̻̳̜̰̠̞̥̲̼̥͓̟̻͙̲̞͈͇͈̘̼̣̦͇̪̦̮̼́̅͊͐̀̀̓̀͑̈́̎̍͗͆͒͛̐̀̈̐̔͛̈́̐̂͊̋̋̏̇̆̔͆̀̀́̒̀̓̔̎̐̓́͌̆͆̓͐̇̿̅̋̓̌́̄́̓̓̅̈́͌͑̿̿̋̒̅̂͊̀̐̒̓͒̓̕͘̚̚̚͜͜͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̧̦̠̼̖̭̹̪̩̟͉͍̠̭̯̹̹̩͎̹͕̟̫͓̤̦̫̯̣̈́͆͐͌̏̚ͅ ̴̢̧̡̧̢̨̧̨̧̧̨̛͕̪̫̮̘̗̜͇̩̮̣̲̦͕̪͔̫̝̰̱̗̼̳̙͔̪͕̩̯̹̣͎̟͚̺͙͓̖͖̠̜͙̳̦͖̙͇̹̝͖̮̜̖̪̦̰̣̩͖̟̪̠̩̹̖͖̙̭̹̳̯̪̤̬̬̜͔̫͙̬̗͚̥͓̘͉̤̳̭̰͚͈̼̹̮͕̺̙͕͓̩̠̳͐̆͑̄̄̋́̈́͆̔̊͑̉͋̃̃̾͊̉̇̏̒̀́̽̄̆͑̀̏̄̈̌̈̃͑́̀͒̍̊̈́͊͋̀̌͑̾͛̐̂̽̓̔̐͊̉̅͒͒̿͌̾͒̐̐̿̿͒̊͆̃̓̀̈́͑̚̕͘̚̕̕̚̚͘̚̕̕͘͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̶̨̧̛̖͕͈̳͎̞͈͍͔̒̆̌͐̈́̒̓̓̔̏̽́̾̏̉̄̈͆͂͂̿͌̔̐̆͌̊̌͌͊̓͌͌̓̽̍̏͛͋͐̃͋̆̑́̈̆͗͋͂̌̉̆̈́̐̍̆̀̆̀̄̽͂̾́̅͗͌̂̽̐̆̈̀͆̅̄͗̀̾̋̔̓́̅̑̾̔̄̎͗̇̏̍̀̐͒́̓̌͐̒̽͛̈́̋̃̎́̽̌̀̃̍͐̓̃̾͛̉͛̏͊̾͐̋̾͛̊͗̒̓̇̌̔̏̇͆̿̄͋͘͘̚͘̕̚̚͘̚̚͘͘͘͘͘̕̕̕͘͝͠͝͝͝͠͠͠͝͝͠ ̶̧̨̡̡̧̨̢̧̡̨̧̢̨̧̢̧̢̡̨̢̧̛͙͚̝̹͍͍͙͖̤̤̣̫̩̩̫̘͇̙̦̞̭̟͈͕̻̻̜͍͕̞̠̬̯̙̱̹̺͎̼͍̞̰̖̩̦̻̝͕̲̙̱̯͙̺̱̣͉̦͚̮̼̯̲̭̠̦̺̪̤̖̟̮̦̻̟̘̖̦̤̹̠͚̭̱̝̞̤͙͓̗̺̠̞̜͈͇̠͈͉̫͕̤̠̞̪̯̙̺͍͖̙͍̱̳̪̟̖̱̤͙̦̭̳̯̜͔̥̹̯̭̫̭̦̱̥̱̪̬͈̲̬̫̘͚͓̥̺̜̱͈̗͉͔̘̟̺̻̲̙̝͚̣̣̺̱̩͚͎̩͉͇̝̜̲͉̥̠̱͙̃̍̑̎̽͋̑́̂͆͛͛̇͊͆̾͗̏͛͗͑̈́͐͒̒̓̊̏̂̎̿̎́͋͑̓͒̓́̃̓͂́̄̈́͊̍̀̆̆̈͂̌̏̈͑̾͛̒̔̓̿̄̈́̏̇̇̅̋͗̌͐̚͘͘̚͘͜͜͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̷̧̨̢̢̤͖̞̩̥͎̩͙͙͖̟̳̼̗̺̥̦̤̥̘̹̥̳̰͈̯̟͚̠̪͇̉͌̀͛͒̃͊͗͐̀͌͌͐̎͆͌̿͊̌͂̾̓̈́́̓͗̍̄͘͝ͅ ̸̧̢̧̢̡̨̡̛̹̻̳̜͙͓̪͈͎̩͙̦̗͈̜̝̗̲̗͖̯̻͓̘̱͖̗͔̹͕̥͉̙̜̪̝̜͓͎̖͕̖̩͙͓̠̖͍̗̙͔̦̤̟͖̱͕̪̰̙̺̺̞̬̖̖̝͉̹̍̉͛́̀̀̏͆́̅̿͑̒͆̆̽̈̈́̑̆͆̌̌̏̓̿̈̍͐̏͑͐͌̈́͌̂́̃̔͌̂̾͆͌̈́͒̋̅̂̀̈́͋͌̂̀͌̏̏́̂́̍̐̌͛͂́͒̒̕͘̚͘͘͜͜͜͜͠͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̵̨̢̢̧̧̡̢̢̧̧̧̛̛̛̛̝̫̝̯̙̜̙̹̝̭̻̦̤̝̹̤̻̬̲͓͙̤͔̙͎̳͙̻̪͙̣͚̘̜̣̠̺̗̜̟̝̞̯̫̥͎̻̹̗̫̣̖͕̙͙͖̠͈̭̣̩̝̗̳͎͉̑͋̀͐̓́̅̋͋̔̏̍̈̋̓̅̂͌̊̍̀͑̀̒́̄͌̉̂͗̌͊̂̿̀̋͛̿̀̓̋̽̔̔̏̑̆̊̓̽̀̌̊̓̃̎̅͂̑̉̅́́͗̀̿̎̈́̈́̇̍̃̽̋͌̿͐͋͊͂̉̌͆̒́̎̾̍͌̒̄̋̐̆̈̈́͆̔̈́̇̃͊̊̌̀̐̈́̂̂͐͑̾͑̾̌̄̃̔̇͋̅̀̈̇͂̊͆͂̅̔͒̃͒̃̓͐̀͊̚̕̕̕̚̚͘̕̚̕̚̕͜͜͜͝͠͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̧̡̡̨̧̧̢̡̨̨̨̨͚̩̜̱̮͚͎̟͔͈͈̹̖͚͔͎̠̼͙͖͇̠͓̩̮̩̭̱̲̩͉͉̲͓͇͙͙̪̭͚̘͍͈̣̩̩̘̲͓̭̱̙̼̩̝̯̦͖̤͓͚̺͙̣̤͔̪̩̤̳̙̙͙͉̪͓̻̫̺̙̹̘̝͚̘̻̼̦̬̬̌̋̃̃̀̓̀̿͑͌̒͒̒̌̎̽̔͛̈̅̂͛͐̆̾͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅͅ ̵̨̧̨̨̡̧̧̧̢̢̧̡̡̱̟̤̫͚̦̰͔̘̦̪͖̠̰̗̳͚̪̰̻̻̦̝̺̼̳̬̼͙̠̰̻̝̯͎̬̟̹͖̹̟͍̞̱̮̣͉̠͇̹̼̠̼̮͎̬̻͇̠͙̻͖̻̺͚͙̰̼̜̜͔̬̣͈̘̙̱͖͎͍̭̝͔̗̟̮̹̼̟̬͖̩̹̦͍͖̹̺͖͙͕͇̯̝͉̞͙͕̜͎͙̖̺̟͕̭̘̹̼̝̱͈̭̦̝͔͇̪̺̹̬͇̙̞͖͔̥͕̭̦͈̺̘͖̩͍̻̩̦̻̹͉̉̑͑͑̓̈́͑̍̂͛̓̆̀̾̅͑̈̇͂͊̌̓̊̐͒͂̀͛̋̏̾̈́͒̌̐͆̉̄̂͊̂̽̍̈́͋̓̂̅̆̄͛̌̈̈́̚̚͘͘͘̕͘͜͜͜͠͠͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̡̢̢̡̧̧̧̢̯̳͉̳̬̭͓̹̮͙̠̠̩̻͙̩̺͖͈̜̲͇̫͕̭̯͙̙̣̰̠̼͍̠̯̰̘͔̘̲͇̼̘̳̰͎̤̦͔̗̣̣̳̗̻̜͎̩̜̫̰͎͚̭͓͔̪͉͈͚̭̯̼̟͈̲͍̞̲̄͋̐͐̈́̃͂͋̾̃͂̀͆̇̐́̓͘̚̚̕͜͜͠͝͝ͅ ̷̢̨̢̡̡̨̨̢̧̨̡̡̢̧̡̢̧̡̛̛̦͕̰̥̰̪̲͚͈̻͖̙̦͙̖͎̻̫͇̼͔͓̦͕͓͈̖͖̻͙̺̝̥̻͖̣͉͓̫͙̞̫̦̜̬͍͖̭̬̩̞̞̖̳̼̟͖̪̬̻̙̺̰͖͎̭̞̝̥͉̤̗̼̰̱̩̼̰̟̹̦̖̯̣̤̝͉̗̪͚͇̜̜̭̲͓̰̼͙̳̞͚̥͎̞̣̣̭̳̭̻̲̳͔͖̼̖̲̟͚̞͔̯̼̞̝̟̩͖̦̝͉̻̠̳̤̬̻̞͎̮̩͖͙̻̦̄̔͆̇̂͊͂́͌́̆̒̀̃͌͌͆̇̍͊́̍̏̀̎̌̾͛͗̈́̀̓̄̌̒͒̔̀̇̌͊͌̎́͊̿̾̈́̀̍̃̔͛̀́́͗͗̔̐̃̍̚̕̕͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅͅͅ ̴̛̛̛̛̛͙͙̱͉͙̼͕͇͍͖̙̮̺̋̇͆̑͐̔͌͑̒̀̑̂̎͑̂̌̑̄͋̌͗̓̈̒͒̐͂̏͋̊̓̍̒͂̌̋̑̏́͑̈͒̇̀̉͆͑̅̇̍̽̈̄̉̄̊͗̿̓̒̀͆̾̀̐͛̎̆̌̅̿̿͗̀́͆́̽̈̉̊̀͆̒́̉̋̒̏̈̎̔̓̊̏͐̈́̄̉̀̍̽̾̈̄̌̑̈́̔̇͌͐̏͆́͋̇̋́̈͑̈̐̉̓̍̎̃͘͘̚̚̕̚̚͘̚̕͘̕̕͜͝͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̷̨̡̢̢̨̢̡̡̡̧̨̛̛̛̛̞̦̫̬̹̦̥̥̙̞͉̙̱̝̞̪͙̦̯͔̪͉͈͔̬̪̻̱͍͇̱̱̖̱̣̙̣̫̩̮̣̭͈̺̙̘̞̺̺͓͇̣̤͇͙̪̝̯͚̤̣͇͈̭̼̥͚̖̹̹̯̯͉͔̪̺̯̯̙͙͓̩̬̣̼͔̝̇͂͋̆͂͋̀̋́͐̿̒̑̽̏̿̉̋͑̊͑̆̿̓̆̓̈́̍́̍̈́͊̌̊̔̇͌̾͗͋̈̂̾͑͐̀̈̂͆̏̓͌̓͂́́̒̋̄̋̓͐̃̏͗̉̆͐̉̽͐́͗̎̒́̄̏̈́̓̒̈́͒̉̽͗̈́̇̊̏̒̾̇̓̓̇̋̀̌̾̋̅̔̓̓͌͋̍͐̈́̀̈́̃̔̕͘̕̚͜͜͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝ ̸̡̧̢̧̡̢̧̢̡̡̨̡̧̛̛̛͓̰͈̘͎̳̙̟̻̘͚̟̭̹̬̭̺̲͖̮̖̣̦̺͈͙̥͈̜̖͔̖̹̯̹̩͇̼̠̥̲̝̟̲͖̜͇̠̮̳̰͈̯̼̹͎̪̲̟̹͚̘̘̣̥͉̫̬̦̪̤̲̮̙̩͚͈͕̦̗̘͎̰̬͇̹̝̫̣̰͙̘̫̩̙̬͍̖̤̹̗̺̮̗̳̣̲͖̠̺̘̟͓̭̫̫̭̖͍͉͔͓̦̟̪̜̫̱͉̤̫͋͒̀̈̾̿͊̄̋̏͆͛͛̔̆̓̏̈́͛̏̿̅̀͋͛̈́̑͒̈́̍̊̉̈́͒̊̐̉̅̅̄́̈̃̋̇́̾̈́̈́̾̿̍͗̒̈̂̈́͗͐́̑͐̍̉̇͆͂̆̑̔̅̔̂̎͋̅͑̈́̅͗̎̈̈̑̿̑̈́̉͌̿́́̽͗̽͗̈͗͊́̋͐́͆͛̃͐́̊̀̀͂̾̅́̈͗͋̀̾̉̿̎̅̽́̑̒́̍́̈̀͛͗̈́̓͆̑͘̕̚͘͘͘͘̚̚͜͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅ ̷̢̢̨̢̧̧̨̧̧̡̢̢̨̡̡̛̰̭̜̱̺͇̟̩̗̳͚̠̣̺͔̺̳̣͙̬͎̤̩͓̠̲͇̰̘̼̪̖͖͕͇̤̲͇̻̫͓̯̺̦̞̮̳͍̝̞͙͙̜̗̫̰͇̙͙͕̥͚̩̖̻̙̩̪̺̤͙̭̻̲̗͇̫̗̜͓̟͚͖͚̘͚̤̠̟̫͖̟̘͔͇͔̼̝͇̭͇̄͊̄̌̊̃̇̂̊̋̆͊́̏̊͆̊͋̽͊̔̋́̈̂̄̏̇̿͊̎̿̇́͂̒̇͛̍̐̇̈́́̅̍̔̀̾̊̈́̔̑̽̆͑̇́̃̽͑͋̏̇̂͂̈́͐̊͌̂͑̍̈́̎̆̄̋̑̈͑͆̆̀̌̄̄͊̚̚͘͘̚͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝ͅͅ ̵̛̛̛͈͍̗̂͛͌̒͂̆͊͆̈́͗̂̿̍͑̃̒̑̅̇͒̍̅̒͒͒̈́̐͆̀̎̈͐̏̃̍̀͋̒̎̅͒̀̇̃̽̈͋̈͒͐́̍̈́̈̎̍̃̎̊͗̽͒̏̂̓͒̄̏̈͛͋̈́̔̍̽̋̄͛̑̄̂̅͂͂̔͂̽͌̄̽̈̃̀̈̒̆̾̂̍͊̃̃̓̄̆̃̀̈́̐̾̆͌̒̎̃́͛̓͒̑͑̊̈́͂̎͒̊͂͑̀̍̀̽͌̋̈́̈͗̃̍͊̇͋̆̽͗̕̕̚̕̕̕͘̕̚̚͘͘̚͜͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͝͠͠͠ ̵̡̡̧̨̢̡̨̢̗͎̺̳̗̝̠̣̪̗̳͚̘͎̣̼̙̣̬̘̺̻̳̲̙͉̺̫̩̹̦͙̠̯̞̘̦̻̰͈̻͎͙͙͖͈͙̹̫̼̻̳̭̯̪̻̻̻̽̇̃̄̾͊̈́̂̀̃̏̉̂̓̚͜ͅͅͅͅ ̶̧̛̛̛̺̣͇̻͙͕̯̭͚̥̑̈́͆̏̈̐̏̆̎͆̇̂͌̈́̈́̐̐̆̉̏̄̈́̈́͂̐̒̀͊̉͋̂̈́̎̾̀̀̈́̀̀́̊̋̅̑͊̈́͌̈́̎͆̔̀̐̐̽͗̄̔̀̅̈́̔̽̌̃̈́̔͒͋́͂̈́̾͋̔͆̑͋̇̋̊̄̾̐̄̓́̈́̄̈̽̋̚̚̚̕͝͝ ̸̨̨̡̨̢̨̛̺̟͙͙̤͇̜̗̠̤̝̺̖̲̭̙̼͇̱͔̘͓̩̠̥͇͉̪͖̞̩̪̥̟̠̥͂͋̏̋̿̂̏̄͋̓̊̏̿͌̈́͋̀̔̈́̍̉̿͐̏́͛̔̽͆̈́̈́̀̾̀̂̓͛̎̌̇̂̏̌̓̉̀͒̒́̋̂͌̀͒̋̓͛͋̍̕͘̕̚̕̚͘̕͜͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ ̴̡̧̧̧̨̨̨̛̛̛̛̛̬̗̜͍͕̜͚̰͇͖͙̳͓̪͚̗͚̟͓̝̤͇̰̲̲͖̤͍̠̥͙͕̬̪̱̣̟̯̞̩̜̰̹̻̺͚̘͖̙̻̖̤̹̘̳̭͎̭̼͔͈̹̼̬̖̜̹͈̳͈̳̫̦͍̲̞̣͙͖͉͕̤̗̤̥͚͖̞̯̤͚͖̹̦̘͍̱̬̥̜̘̺̲̪̫͕̼͌̒͋̏͊͑͗͒̿̊̓̔̌̆̾̆̇̀͛̊̅͐͛̾͑̏̋̏̔̃̋̿̂͋͒̂̈́̔́̾̋́̏͋͛̉̈́̂̿̐́̓̓́̀̽̽̾̊͆͐̽́̏̇̇͊̓̔̎̾͋͌̎̐̆̃̉̂̄̎̀̓̃̓̏̑̉̌̒̈́̏̊͗̅̒͗̍̿̋̍͑͂̈̉̓͒̄̈́̐͆̾̎̔̀̈́͆̇̍̈́̐̎̃̕̕̕̕̕̕̚͜͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅͅ ̵̛̛̫͔̞͈̟̝͈͂̏̈͛͊̓̈́͂̾͂̎͒͂̀̏̂̌̓̈͛̇̄͗̔̔́͗̾̋̆̍͌̋͂́̐̋̊̓͆̾̈́̃̎̿̃͑̀̉́̃̈̓̈́̍͑̓̐̌̎̑͛́͛̀̂́͊̔̈́͒̆̂͗̄̓͐͆̈̔̉̓̅̈́̑̄̊̄̑̃̆̂͑̀̄͛̈́͌̋͆̒̆͋̈́̈̀̑̈́̾͋̏̉̓̏̊͛͗̌̉̓̄̒̓͒͐̆̉̚̚̚͘̚̕̕̚̚͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͝ ̴̢̧̡̨̡̡̧̢̨̨̧̛̛̛̰͈̙͈͈̝͍̯̳͉͖͈͓̤͚̹̙̠̘͉̯͖͎̗̮̬͈͈͖̭̮̪̪̲̖̜͎̟͙̳͓͓̭̲͙̣͔̘̠̣̘̦̞̬͈̼̜̟̣͇̤͚̯͇̙̤̻̤̺̩͕̘̺̦̬͖͍̰̝͓͕̖̱̼̣͇̗͖̣̼̭̦̭͍̖͕̰̼̼̠͔̗̙͉̗̩̗͕̹͚̭̻͈͎̲͚̰̱̠̬̞͒̀̃͑̀̀̀̓́̃͒̆̇̓́̒̂̋́͊͋͌̈́̍͒͗̽̓̔͋͒̈́̅̋̈́͌̄͗̉̇͂͊͋̊́͑̎̑̆͂̅̋̇̒͆̃̋́̑̒̓̈̇̕͘̕̚̚̕͘͜͜͜͜͜͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̷̨̡̨̧̧̡̡̢̧̡̡̡̢̨̢̧̛̛̛̛̛̛͎͎̼͍͈͓͔̬̗̺͚͔̠͚̜̭̰̼̣̰͙͎͖̞͕͔̯͖̫̜͔̜̻͎̻̻͔̩͈̬̙̹͍̙̹̹̦̞̰̹̥̰̙̙̪̗̞̖͚̙̼̭̹̼̜̤͎͎̹͇̠̺̗̪̺̯͎͈͍͕͕̰̭̞̲̣̼̺̤̱͉̦͕͙̟͉̝̪̪̰̟͖̠̮̘̘̝̫̜͈̰͉͍͇̬̠̩̦̹̭̠̙̪̜̯͖͇̭̝͙̤̝̘̲̙̪͎̬̙̥̬̣̪͕͛̏̌̆̆̔̔̆̈́̐͊̔͛̾̀̈͆̓̾͊̂̍͆̓̔̌̏̈́͒̍͌̑̀̾̈́͂̿̿̆̿̽̃́̈́̍̎̓́̀͌̒̈̿̋͒̀́͑͋̒͋̈́́̑̅͛̈́̌̾͗̾̎̏̈́̉͂̀̔̿̿̿̈́̀̅̊͌̑̊̊͗̈͐̾̈́̅̆̑̓̇̍̍̇̾̓͑̈́̂̒̉̋͌̋͊̌̿̈́̾͌̿̿̓͌̉́̆͋̾̉̈́̃͂̉͋̅́̒̑̌́̆̋͒̍̌͋̏̒͗̈́̅̾̈̆͂̊́̂̄̌͌̓̋̅̿͑̋̚͘̚̕̕͘̕̕͘̕̚͜͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̵̧̨̧̢̨̢̛̛̛̝̝̗̻̺̟̘̠͚̩͓̖͙̰̻̫͈͖̰̫̤̠̺̳̲̣̜̼͇̖̞̻̪̘̺̖̰̻̻͓̠̼̬̹̘̲̮̠̻̹͚̦͎̹̰͕̭̗̜̻̬͚͚͉͐̈́̔̃̈́̌́̍̇̈́̈́̿̽̽̈̾̆͂̇̿̉̎̒̀̓̏̆͒̑́̏̉̍́̎́̊͆̀̆̃̏̔͑̉̇̋̔̀͑͂̈́͒̾̈̾̽̐̽̅͌̀̍͌͌̄͋̋̓̽̈́̇̈̆̏̎̏̓̇̾̄̇̓̏̏̽̇̅̾̃̄͒̓̆͋̇͋͋͛̿͌̊͛̐̇̄͂̂̑̎̂͂̉̏͘̚̕̕͘̚̚͝͠͝͠͠͝ͅͅ ̵̢̨̢̢̨̧̛̛̛̛͍̫̪̖̟͖͎̳̘̟̱͇̺̤̮̗͙̹̜̣͍̥͍̭̻̬̗̙̘̬̭̗̞͕̘̖̙̩͉̻̦͙͇̻̗͚̼̦͓̲͙̘͓̠̗̭̲̖̅̑̏͋́̒̈́͗̅̀̊̐̈́̄̄͋̓́̒̀͆̀͋͛̋̊͑̄̿̔̊̀͂̿̽̇̇̈́̈́̃́̓͊͗̈̉̆͛͐̋̀̅̌͌̒́̀̆̂͗̄͑̅̏̀́͛̆̃̿̃̃͒̒͋͆͌̆̋̓̐͗͒͆͋́͑̄̃̈̂̋͐̑̈́͆̊͑̾̇̋͊̆͐̿̈́̊̃̑͒̿̀͘͘͘̚̕̚̚͘̚͘̚͘̕͘̕̕͘͜͜͜͠͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ ̵̢̡̧̡̧̧̢̛̺̺͈̯̪̻̳̥͔͍͈̞̠̥̫̞̬͕̩̠̺̫̼̬͖͉̠͎̤̲̜̥͎̹̥̭͇̜͖̳̙̪̖͕̜̪͓̳̩̤̗̞̩͎͈̜̖̯͓͍̱̯͓̟̮͚̱̦̪͙̙̳͍̰̖͙̤̱̰̰̙̖͇̲͕͚̂̏͂̽̅͑̀͋̄̀̉̓͑̽̄̄͊͋̒̇̑̓̐͛̀̏͑̒͛̃̍̾͐͗̈́́̏̇̆̍̈́͊̈́̊̂̿̋̋͗͋̆̎̋͑̈́̀̋̂̀͂̉͒͛̂̆̓̔̂̔͒͂͌̈́̈́͊̿͌̇̏̚̕̚͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̸̨̨̢̢̛̛̛̲̺̲̫̭̭͉̺̦͉̹̯͖̗̺̯̲̝͖̝̱̱̺̬̪͇̥̪̜̺̓̄͛́̀̉͐́̍̾́̏̽͗̈̾̋̌͋̇̋̍̓͊͌͑̉̇͆́͛̃̍̌̈́̐͋͒͌̏̽̌̌̓̽̋̋̈͗͗̔̈́̓̈̄́̇̽̌̃̌̈́̕̕̚̕͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅ ̸̧̢̧̨̧̡̧̢̢̢̢̡̡̢̧̛̛̪̘̹͚̜̙͈̭̬̣̳̰͍̞̮̖̩̥̮̤̫̞̦̘̟̙͈͖̯̟͓͍̲̪̪̖̝̯̰͇͍̲̲̰̭̠̤͎͈͖̼͙̞̰̲̠̭̱͓̳̥̩̝̲̦̤͔̟̼̱͔͓̱̦̝̩̫̼̹̞͇̥̠̠̖̳̫̜̰̮̤̰̳̻̝͔̟̘̫̞͈̠̯̱̮̳͉̺̞̳̼̘̖̙̠̱̭͍͈͖̱̘̜̼̥̰̩͔͖̠͉̼̼̩̗̗̞̩̖̞͍̱̝̘̺̦͔̥̯̺̠̹̲̦͓̤͇̥̱̫͖͈̠̣͖̘͕͉̔͊̄̀̈́̀́̋͐͑̏̈́͛̀̋͐͐̋̌̎͑́̓̓͌̿̀̎̌̍́̒͗́̉͆̍͑͂̈́̔̈́̋͑̂̈̃̈̆̿́̏̂̽͌̒̈́́̆̕͘̕͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̧̢̢̨̨̨̛̛̛̪̭͈͔͚̳̦̤̝͉̱̤̺̺̰͇̭̮̟̣̼͎̹̝̮̹̯̞̹͎͉̣̘̘̰̖̼̘̮̝͇̦̩͈̗̝͎͈̦̦̮̭͈͖͚̮̠͉̥̲̯̟̮̘͕̣͙̬̗͇͇̙̞̦͈͓̪̱̼̻̝͓̥̪̼̹̜͌̽͗̃͋̈́͊̇̔̀͗̀̍͊̄̅͆́̏̏͑́́̃̒͋̈͗̌̌̾͊̾͛́̑̀́̏̓̃̓͂̾̓́͑̌̿̅́̽͗̓͋͌̒̋̐́̇́̏́̑̿̇͋́̿̆̋̍͑͌̒̾͑͂̅́̐͋̉͂́̀̈́̾̑͛͌̑̄́̀̎̓̔̈́̓͗̈́̊̒͂͛̔̐́͛̏͒̓̌̈́̌̅̿̋̉́̃̌͊͂̅͛̋̒́͐̎̕̚̚͘̚͘̚̕͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͠ͅͅ ̵̨̡̧̧̨̡̡̡̡̢̨̛̥̼͖̻͕̖̣̣͓͖̼̭͚̟͉̖̻̭̹̩͔͇̬̜̝̳̺̼̟̖͓̹̯̱̼̲̲̙̲̫̞̻̥̜̱͖̯̼͙͈̦̣̠̞̜͕̙̟̩̺̫̪̥͎̺̹̮̰̹͖̤̼̤̻̮̖̲̫̙͕̮̠͉̩̦̞͚̜̟̞̻̫̥̭̠͉͕̦͚͙̘̹̣̮̳̲͚̝̩͉̽̍͌̋͂̎̾̔̃̀͊̇̊̑̋̂́̏͑͗̐͐̅͛̆̈̓̆͂̇́̔̑̑͐͌͋̎̈̈͆͊̓̐̾͑̑̃̂̐̽̌͊͋͊͗̎̊̊̓̈̊̐̂̓͒͒̔́̒͂̐́̿́͋̂͋̿̐̈́̀́̒̾̏̉̾̆́͒̾̀́̌̿̓̆̾͋̽̊̐̾̑͒̾̌͐́̄̉̄̑̆̊̎͘͘̚͘̚̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ ̵̧̡̡̢̡̢̢̧̨̢̨̨̨̛̛̗̭̙̤̼͇̲̞̩̫̠͚̖̝̥̲̯͇̱͇̱̹̜͎̻̣̬̳͍̳͉̗̥̱̦̮̗̳̗̖̳̘̜̳̜͕̜̗̼͎̬̥̞̭̼̼͚͎͓̫̦̠̜̰̦̣̠̭̠̻̖̤͍̪̪̭̼̱̠̫̖̥͇̼̓̓͑̈́͂͛͊̒̆̒͑̍̍̿̽̈̀̔̔̈͛̑̆̋̂̎̈́̓̏͗̄̿́͛̓͒͗͂̋̏̾͛͒̂̓̐̈̓̏͛̏̄͋̽͗͋͊͛͂͌͗͑̾̈͂̂͂́̐̿̀̽͂͊͊̆̓̋̈́́̾́̾͑͆̅̈́̄͂͊͌̀͌̍̆̀̋̽̎̄͌̐̒̇̆̏̾͑̀̓̃̒͂͑̆͛̀̈̉͐̃͐̑͐̐̆͂̏͆̓̕̚͘͘͘͘͘̕̚̚͘̕͘͘̕͘͜͜͝͝͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̡̨̢̢̡̢̨̛̛̰̱̩̹̤͎̼͇͔͉̱͉̦̳̹͉̪̖̹͉̠͓͖̬̫̖̱͕̥̦̹͎͉̦̱̼̤̥͚̹̤͇̝̗̠̹͍̗̠͙̫̮̥̳̱͓̲̩̘̬̥̦͔͓̗̬͕̮͗̿̏͋͗̈́́́͒̎̌̌͛͐́̃̃̂̋͛̀̔̓̆̎̈́͌̈̏̂̊͛̅̍͆̔͛̽͋̇̍͐́͛̆̓̊́́̾͒͆̉͑̈́̚͘͘̚͘͝͠͠͝͝ ̵̨̧̢̨̧̧̧̡̨̧̢̛̛͇̱̭͔̫̦̻͓̝̠̣̠̟̪̗͓̻̤̣̺͔̠̪̭̝͙̝̟̤̻̮͈̘̦̯̭͖̟̮͕͍͙͓͎̬͔͕͍̼̰͉̲̦̼͖̯͉͖̟͍̝̤̻͈̹̘̮̺̳̦̲̦̣̹̪͍̰̤̻̣͈̥̥̹̠͔̻͙̤̮̥̹̼̫̖̺̮͈̬̞̫̖̘͎̹̭̪̤̥͎̩̳̼̗͉̦̲͙͕̖̩͈̬͚̫̰̮͙̟̬̩̱̣͉̙̂̿̀̆̑̇̉̽̀̅̈́̊̌̑̊̾̌̒̔̓̾̍̉̀̀̂̆͒̈́́͌͊̎̏̑̑̊̎̓͆̆̂̋̓̇͌͂̉̈́̂̈́̒̆̑͋̒͛̇̇͒̊͌̊̇̔͌̈́͛̌͂̍̐̊́̀͂̃̔̎͆̉̾̋̒͗͒̅̄͋̉̐͋́̋̋͘̚̚̕̕̚͜͜͜͝͝͠ͅͅ ̵̢̛͓̝͚̘͕͖̼͍̬͔̖̝̦̻͕̮͔̹̥͚͕̠̥̪̳̤̄́͊̎̎̊̌̉̏͂̇̂̄̀͐͊̿̈́̈́̂̂̈̆̐͑͑̀̓̉̕̕̚͘͠͝͝ ̷̧̧̢̨̧̨̨̨̢̨̡̢̧̡̛̳͉̯͎̯͎̞͍̩̦̠͎̲̱̩̲̙̳͍̺̙͇̝̝̗̻̫͔̗͖̼͙͙͎̭͈͍̥̩͎͍̙̥͍̖̗̭̯̥͔̩͖̰͉̣̗͙͔̪̬͎̯̫̞͕̣̠͙̜͍̞͖̯̖̦̜̫̺̲̥̯̤̩̫̩̯̙̥̪̭͎̘̞̝̻̲̣̘͚̜̯̠̼̜͈͇͚̥̲͈̩̰̰̫̺̯̥̼̭̣̭̥̞̞̲̻̻̳͕̦̜̠̻̜͇̦̝̣͔̤͖̪̳̟̬͍̻̜͚̱͙̪̙̫͔̘̤͊͋͛͒͑̋͑͌͛́̃̈̿͌̈́̽̉̚͜͜͜͜͝͝ͅͅͅ ̷̧̡̧̡̢̢̢̧̢̨̨̩̰͉̲̗̬͚̠̘̭͕̘͓̠̲̜̦̻̝̙̱̦̪̺̮̥͓͉̥͖̩͓̫̮̰̭̤̰̻̟̙̯̦̰̝͉̠̞͖͍̬͔͖̻̫̱̙̦͇̻͙̝̱̱̬͍̳̝͙̞̖̼̪̲̙͓̜̬͉̻̮̣̦͎̘̈̽̿̉̔̋̀͜͜͜ͅͅͅ ̸̢̡̧̧̢̢̢̢̢̢̧̡̭̩̲͇͇̮͈̪̤͚͕͎̝̬͈̪̭̬̼̯̳̹͖̮̰̳̳̣͕̳͖̭̖̣̝̟͖͕̜̦͖̣͕̟̝̤͈̠̹̝͓͈̮̥̙̤̣̻̯̜̩̖̰̹͙̠̟̹͍̹͇͚̭͖̙͍̳̰̗̤̙̫͍̗̞̺̪̤̥̜̞̬̞̖̠̯̻̺̫̘͓͕̬̠̝͈̤̞͉̙̞͔̫̳̞͉̩̥̘͍̟͍̗̩̜̰̭̭̠̩̪̦̻̱̯͈̺̣̣̺̙̊̅̉̐̑̓̐͂̔̈́͜͜͜͜ͅͅͅͅͅ ̶̢̛̛̛̛͍͇̖̯͓̤̦͖̮̓͆͊̒͐͊̿̈̀̌̆̂͂̋̈̔̈͂̑̌̔͋͌͑̋̍̎̀͂̎̒́͐̀̈̋͊̅̈́̈͋̐́́̀̀͊̆́͐͂̏́̊̈́̐͂͌̾̑̃͋̂́̄̽̿͑͂͛̈́̂̊̓̂͂͊̅̔̈́͌̈́̅̀͐̓͒̄̋̂́̋͒́̐͆͐̌̔̉͗͋̉̀̓̂̄̋̐̈̒̽̊̍̄̒̓͐͆̇̇̉̃́͒́͋̀͛̿͛̈́͌̄̏́̔̓̿̂͐͊̑̅̅͋̀͒͐̅̅́̾͋̈́̃̏̀͊̌̕̕̚̚̕͘̕̕͘̕͘͝͠͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ ̵̡̧̨̧̢̡̡̡̧̛̛͖̺̼̤̗̣̤͔͔̠̝̱͉̭͙̳̭͕̭̹̗̩̠̖͇͔͍͇͕̳̘͈̤͚̖̬̠̮̥͎̯̟͚̼̙̠͔̙̗̻̣̦̥̙̫̼͖͓̟̹̲͉̪̬̪͇̖͍̝͕̲͖̲̪̥̙̪̟̬̥͍͖̠͍̩̮͍͕͕̻̞͖͈̣̯̺̬̯̱̮͙̻̞͙͇̯͚̦̭̩̞̹̳̘̟̯͖͓̼̳͈͇̳̺̙̺̞̯̘̲̗̳̳̪̪͙̲͓͖͌͑̓̉͐́̾͒̌̾̾͂̽͋͋̆̓̊̀̄̀͌̋̌̃̅̾̇͗̆̋͗͆͌̾̀̉̈́̋͗̏̈́͛̒̄̋̄̔̌͌̏̒̔̊̇̾͌́̓̿́͊̂̈́̋̃̐̔͌̃̅͒͗͂̐͑̔̾̏̈́̎̓̔̓͆̃̈́̍̌̍͂̃̄͛͊̑͌̅̾͌̋̅͋̐̎̏͗̄̑̑͂̀̾͂̽̀̍̽̓̃̉͗̒͌͆̆͊̈́̌̎̆́̄͗̈́̒͛̏͊̀̆͑͂̈̍̀͑̌̏̚̚̕͘̕̚̕̕̕̕̕͘̕̚͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝ͅͅͅ ̸̨̡̢̨̨̡̢̨̡̨̨̛̛̛̪̱͉̖͇̳̥̺̘͔̥̟̯͓̩̠̟̠͚̩̘̭͇̯̼͚̪͉̲̲̟̣̟̤͔̱̞̰̬̦̯̭̩̭̲̫͍͔͔̺̲̹͕̲̮̼̭͉̲̞̭̝̯̫̦͚̱̠̗̙̜̣͚̦͙͂͂́́͒̓̑̇̽̐̄͋͊̌̂̄́͆̏̿̋͐̀̍̿̅̋̿̓̇̐̐̉͒͊̐͒̅̀͛̿̒̂̉͒͗̆̒̓̀͑̀̈́͑͂̑̓̃͛́͑̓̉̓̄̈́͊͂͊̄́̓͐͊͌̄́̅͗̅̏̎͒̇̿͊̈́̐̑͋̄̎̔͗͒͌͋̂̌̀̊͆͆̐̉̀̍̄̈̈́̂͛̾̈́̅́͒͐͆͆͊̒̎͒̚͘͘͘͘̕̚͘̚̕͘̚͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͠ͅͅ ̷̨̛̛̜̣̦͈̬̳̘̺̙̒͌͗̎̿̐͊͛̐͂͒̀̑̓̈̌̋̿̾̄̋͋͛̄̃̐̒̾̕͘̕̚͝͝ ̷̛̞̳̦̰̖̦̟̬̘̩̩̮̅̾͋͐̆͌́̿̍̆̀̍̆́͋̔̂̽́̉̈́͆̍̑̂̀̄̉͗͌̄͋̂͂͛̉̍̉̂̈͆͗̿̋̂̊̋̚̚̕̚̕͘͘̚͠͝ͅ ̴̨̛̛̛̬̱͖̝̥̰̞̞͖̪͔̈́̓̉͗̽̓̓͛̐̈̆͑̃̃͋̏̂̉̒́̄̏̑̀͑̔̃̈́̌̉̍͒͛̇͊͋̀̀̐̈͊́̒̇͗͐͌̃̍́̋̄́̈́̌̇͂̂͌̊͆̆͒̂̌̑̈̀̎͆̏̿̊̿͊̈́͐̍͆͊́̚̚͘̚͘̚̚̕͝͝͝͝ ̵̢̨̢̢̢̧̢̢̨̛̮̬̠̩̥̮͙̞͙̝͉̫̼̥̥̼͔͇̦̤̗͕̭̘̪̠̜̜͓͚͍̩̗̩͔͕̫̩̣͕̳̺͖̻͈̘͔̝̩͉̳̫̯̰͔͎̻̟̗̱̪̲̫̥̠̘͕̙̻͙̰̰̲̬̳͕͔͎̗̣̯̼̥̗̤̻̱̲͚̰͓͓̯̥͇͕̱̖̝̥̜̞̭̬̟̻͙̯̟̖̝̫͇̪̼̳͈̮̳̯̺̎̈́̇̌̎͑̇͂͊̄͆̎̈́͆̆̀̓̈̓́͗̃͐̈́̈̈́͋̈́͊̃̂̉̾̔̈́͒̀́̀̔̂͛̈̒̍̎͆͛́̏̍̾̎̊̓̆̒͗͒́̿̓̎̉́̋̈́͗̌̐̂͛̄̍̔̇̋͑̓́̌̐̊̓̂̿̐͑̾̒͑̋͆̂̈́̓̅̾̐͊́̒̾̀͋̉́̒̑͗́̄̑̾̈́̅̍̃͒́͛̆͐͋̄̇̏̊͘̕̕̚̕͘͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̧̨̢̢̨̨̡̨̧̨̧̨̨̛͖͔̞̹͓̱͉͉̯̬͎̫̖̠̩͔̰̖̱͔̫̮̥͈̩̫͙̻͉̙̘̜̜̥̜̟͍̖̬̲͉̺̼̲̞͕̦̩̘̦̮͍͉̠̫̟̟̤̲͈̭̙̯̰̝͈͍̦̯̲̝̹̩̫̭͔̟̯̻͕̰̜̤̦͈̘̼̰̭̻̯̺͉̖̺̥̯͎̳̯̣̟̰̫̬̤̗̟̙̭̘̦̦͓̼͙̬̯̹̝͚̹͚͓̺̤̟̠͖̻̮̘͈͙̲̭̝̜̝͇̪͍̞̯̳̲̥̻̰̬̳͖͍̙͚͚̺̰͒̽̔̈́̂̐̿̈́̏̎̿͘͜͜͜ͅ ̵̧̨̨̨̢̢̧̡̡̢̨̢̢̢̡̧̛̛̫̗͇̱̲̲͍̹͔̟͈̹͍̦̺̯͖̫̤̫̦̙̠̼̳̦̼̱͇̙͔̞͚̞̦̫̞̭͇͚̜͕͔͙̪̜̻̙̦̯̻̼̞̜̝̞̼̤̖̲̤̝̣̖̗̜̳̼̞͕̹͉̭͙͙̥̗̪̫̦͚̝̖̜̟̘͈̦͓̪̱͕͈̮̟̘̩͈̘̭͉̻̗̥̹̗̙̗͚͈̮̪̞̺͙̖̼̫̳̞̣̥̻͖͓̙̬̫̼̗̘̫̣̬̺͓̤͕̩̬͕̺͔̞͍̭͍̖̣̲̹̘͖̘̺̞̜̳̙̻͚̲̰̤̣̘̙̣͈͈͈̘̑́̂̌̂̇̏͊͆́̒̇̎̂̍̊̋̃̏̽̏͗̔͐͐̀̑̔̈́͗̌͌̈́̑̍͌͗̉͒̿͐̇̌́̿̃̿͂̋̎̐̀̓̔̓̑͛͑̈́̂̓͛̐͆́͋̌̆̎͌̊́̑͒̓̄͋̀̈̑̃̒͐̅̆̐̉͌͛̅͆͒̈́͂̇͊͌̿̅͂͐̔̎̄͛̚̕̚̚͜͜͜͠͝͠͝͝͠͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̸̡̨̨̡̢̨̡̧̛̛̛̛̛͍̘̫̠͔̗̬̟̥̥̩̱̗͈̠̼͈̗̬̜̲͎͎̖̟͙̟̦͇̰̥̰̣͉͕̗̠̲̱̜̞͇̜̺̰̰̻̞̝̹͇̪͎̖͚̜͓̤̥͚̳͔̣͈͕̱̗̦̘͉̙̩̻͖̼͈̮͍͉͚̠͎̬̮̠̟̦̑̀̓̿̈́̒̀͛̔̊͆͗̈́̂̐̿́̇͗̀̉̇́̅͐̇͛͂͐̔̾̈̎̏̎̐̌̑̅̊̆̿̃̇̒̎́̑̉̂͑̀́̅̉̽́̓͒̌͊͑̓͗̋̋̂̃́̿̒̀̊̔̈͗̎̿̿͑̑̒̂͌̽̈́͛̄̎̄̽͆̆̈́̚͘̕̚̚̕͘̕̕͘̚͘͘͘͘͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̷̧̧̨̧̥̞͓̪̖͕̘̬̻̹̜̝̥̯͈̯̮͇͔̗̱͈̺͍̟̘̦̦͙̮̩͌̓͜ ̶̤͓͇̺̯͓̼͇͍̞̦̔́̄̿͒̆̃̚͜ͅ ̶̡̡̨̢̧̧̢̢̢̛̖͎̺͇̩̱̫͔̫͙̙̹̝̞̲͖̳̩̝͇̦͈̹̱͚͎͉̺͇̙̙̘͕͓̹̱͍̲̫͈͕̱̝̟̠͖̞̗͎̺̭͇̮͇̘͚͍̝̳̩̻̟͙̱̫̜͉̹̪͍̦̞͓̑̏͆̏̈̏̿̍̈́̿̀̏̀͑͂̉̎̓̿̈́͋̈́̃̈́̄͂̌̿̇̈́̃̇̎̍͊̆̀̏̾̔̆̕̕͘͜͜͜͜͠ͅͅͅ ̵̡̡̡̧̡̧̡̢̧̧̨̢̨̧̨̡̛̤͖̞̹͈͇̜͖̝̹̙̬̞̦̦̙̭̝̮̖͎̣̮̦̺͍͇̻̟̮̼̮̦̺̗̝̳͎̹̼̼̺̙͔̗̮̙̦͖̟̥̙̗͎̦̼̦̭̙̹̮̲̘̮͕͙̮̟̤̦̱̞͓͎̲̗̱̝̗͕̙̱̙̰͇͓͈̪̻̻͕̟̟̘̭͇͎̱̲̗͚̗̣͇̰̹͇̗̼͇͙͇̼̳͈͖͉̯̳̥̮̗̯̙̗̈̇̿̑̐̓͒̈̑̐̊̀̿̈̋̽̓́̓͗̎̀̈́͌̏̿̑̽̈́̊̇̓̋̈́̃̆̑̓̃̎̎͑̓̑̐̔̽̄̾̎̌̊͘̕̕̕͘̚͘̚̚͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̢̨̧̛̛̛̖͕͓̣̞̞̣͚̫͉͉͈̼̥̥̥̣͍̖̞̺̪͔̬̰͈͔̻͎̘̣̞̮̺̻͓̃̋́̆̐̆̉̓̈́̈́̑́͌̆̿̔̆̏̅̿̔͋̀̉̊̋̉̉̄̈́̾̓̔̽̽̿́̆̉̈͐̏̓̈́̽̐̀̈́̀̈́̌͆̍̒́̐̋̾́͊̈́̌̅͌̓́̄̐̔̀͋͒͋̑̋̽́͑̐̌͑̐̽̓͒͑͌͑͑͂̄̏̆̓͌̌̑̓͌̈́̐̉͑̉̈̉̎̿̂͌̌̾̂̄̄̋̆̍̑̀̈́̐̅̀̌̿̈́̈́͊́̎̌̍̈́̔̏͌͛̓̍̆͆̽͗̂̐̏̅̀̎͆̿̿̇̈͂̽̂̈̔̒̅̇̋̉̌͘̕̚̚͘̕̕͘̚͘̕͘̕͘̕͘͜͜͠͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͠ͅ ̶̡̡̧̡̨̧̡̡̨̡̨̰͍̬͚͚̖̥̹͇̖̗̜͙͇̩̹͖̠̖̩̞̦͕͕̬͔̱͇̜͉͔̙͔̜̖̖̖̙͕̙̲̰͚̜͓͈̫̬̞̞͓͖̱̖̺͖̜͇̜̦̦̪̭̞͍͙̱̤̖̘̠̲̬̘̭̻̬̻̫͙͇̯̱̜̲̰̱͍̠̫̹̣̳̩͖̭̘͎̮͕̩͕̮͇̰̘̹͔̥̳̟͉̯͚͓͍̪̪̰͕̞͓̺̫̻̪̻̲̤̗͎̳͈͇̙̙̰̻̳̼̪̈͂͐͊͑͗̊͗̒̅̑͊̀͆̃́̀͌̑͐̔̎́̋̿̂̉̅̽̊̊̏̈́̎̌̽̕̕͜͜͜͜͜͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̧̡̧̢̢̨̢̡̨̡̡̛̛͖͎̳̺͓̠̠̣̯̖̣̞͖̬̩͕̭͎̭̯̫͓͕̲̣͖̦̝͓͙̺̭̙̲̠̰͖͙̜̮̤͓̹̦̩̭̱͎͚̠͔̹͇̞͔̟͙̤̯̠̹̜̲̩̟̳̗̜̣̗̳͕̲̩͚̝̞̙͈̼̹̥̣̫̺̠̳̟̳̱̣̦͉̩͚̖͉̲̬̻̼̝̳͎͖͇̰̄́́̒̍̒̃̃̿̇͋̓̈̉̇̀͊̀̈́̆͋̒̔́͒́̒̉̏̈̑̍̀̂̍͊̾̅͗̎̏̄̊͂̍̍̃̔̈́̇̓̔̉̋͋́̅͑́̓̔̌̈́̎̐͊̆̈́̑̿͆͑͐̈́̀͘͘͘͘̕͘̕͘͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͝͠ͅͅͅͅ ̴̡̨̡̨̧̨̨̨̨̢̡̨̢̧̩͎̦̤̮̭̪̭̟̬̗͉͔̬͖̬̮̞̥̖͇̹̝̙͎̯̬̟̘͙̜̼̭̜̻̫͍̻̳̗̱̱̦̜͉̗̯̹͕̠͍͇̫̰̯͚̺̙̙̤̪̜̫̟̼̯̗̮̞̫͎̜̺͓̼̲̬̖̤̲̜͔̘̩͈̳͖͔̟͔̯̙̙̭̰̞̦͈̳̤̱͚̺͖̟̲͔̬̳̝̱̬̥̲̜͕̣̦̤͇̗̲̪̰̪͆̐̇̽̿̀̆̈̍͌̒͂̎͌͌̇̃̕̚̚͜͜͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̡̨̡̡̱͖̣͔͕̱͉͔̖͉̥̤̱͎̜̗̝͕͈̊͊͗̄͒̿̈́̋̒̏́̀͛̒͂͛͂͋́̏̆͛̑̀̓̎̃̅̒͋̒̑̌͌͊̎̍̏͂͋͌͆̂̄̓̀͋̓̎̀̏̀̉̾̀͗̉͊̏͊̃̒̾̎͑̀̔͘̕̚̕͘͘̚͠͠͝ͅ ̵̨̢̧̨̨̢̢̨̢̢̨̢̨̨̢̨̨̧͎̦͙̟͔̙̻͍̰̯͍̻̼͍̰͈̻͚̘̜̱͍̠̪͎̮̮̤͕̩͍̞̟̫̥̬͔̗̹̤̣͓̬̪̙̞͙̥̘̳̹̤̲͕̱̠̜̠̱̙̰̖̘͈̩̙̭̲̝̫̺͙̤͉͇̲̙̱͍̘̯̳͍̬͇͔͍̻̥̱͖̦̫̬̣̮͕͕̪͖̦̳̦̙͔̥̰̙̩͓̼̗̤͈̰̝͈͍̲̞͖̬̩̮̪̼̟͔͈͈͔̱̲̗͈͍̟̮̟̮̫͔̘̭̤̠̩͕̟̫͚̲̱̣̱̳͓̭͎̫͚̘̞͐̂̀͐̈̋̀̄͗̇͂̈́̋̄́́̈͌̂̿̌́́̓̾̈̓̈́̐̂̑́̿͊̄͋̏̄̃͐̿̑̔̓̒͛̂̆̍̏̈́̆̈͐̈̏͘͘̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝ͅͅ ̵̢̡̨̢̡̢̧̢̢̨̢̢̧̨̢̨̛̛̛̱̳͈̩̜̣͍̹̗̦̳͈̘̝̰̥͎͖̬̫̠̺̖͎͖̜̺̲̗͔͖͎̦̝̼̻̣̥͚͖͔̪͔̮̠̗̬̱̤̟̟̠͙̦̪̺̻͔̼͚͚̮͎͙̳͙̮͖̦͚̟͇̹̙̯͖̪̝̝̖̺̤̹̩͎̖̬̻̳̩͎͍͍̼͚̙͈̼̜̭̺̱̯͕̟͈͇̖̟͖͖͉͇̖͔̰͍̼̩̘̻̞͎̺̯̳̩̖͙̜̗̮̤̗̞͉̘̬̭͈͚͇͖̩̬̮̲͈̗̻̾̾̊̽̈́̌͐͋̃͊̌̄͊̈͗̎̽͐̇̍͗̍̽̿͑̓́̌͒̋̓̎͊̀́̂͂̓̓̆͛́̎̆͐̔̔́̌̏̊̑̉̓͂̅̿̌́̍̓͊͌̉̿̉̏͋̂͑̂͛̽͆̐̈́́̀́͛̆̌̿̽͑̏͂̓̃͛̌̈̈́̄̈̈́̿͂̃̍̈́͛͑̍̎̓͂̀̏͆͑̏̄̅̍̏͆̏̆̑̃̒̅́̒̓͆̑̿̆͆̈́̀̽̄̎̂̃̂̾̆̈̑̿̂̈́̀̀̿̀̂̽̎̉̅̕͘̕̕̚̚̚̕͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͠͠͠͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̧̡̢̨̧̡̨̨̢̧͚̝͔̟͎̯̲̲̘̖̳̙̙̺̳̖̗͖̭͚̜̩͎̫̳͔̻͚̱̝͉͇̻̼̤̗͎̩̟͎̰̲̜͇̭̟͕͎͎̯̫̺̠̫͖̘̩̯̞̲̱̜͈̱̣̯̺̥͔̮̳̞̥̻͚͔͚̣̣̣̙̙͚̪͖͔̹̜̜̰͉̤̣͉̺͕̭̤͕̖̗̖̜͕̘̮̤̯͈̜̩̥̭̻̥͇̯̤̖͍͉̭̼̹͔̋̀̈̀̀́̈́̂͒̋̀͛͊̋̃̅͐̆̈́̾̍̽͋̄̍̒͛̐̊́̃̈́̀̉̀̏̂̒͘͜͜͜͜͜͝ͅͅͅͅ ̶̨̛̛̛̛̛̛̺͍̜͚̣̫͖͈͚̙̘̲̹͍̗̫͔̥̝̭̻̙̜̭̳̣͍̗͌̀̈̑̽̽͑́̓͂̆̔̾̾͗̆͊̓̒̊̔́͂͂̑̊̌̿͐͌̃̌͊̿͗̄̈̅͊͐̀̽̍͆̈̏̔̄̓͊̈̌̈́͗̍̇͊̾̈́̀͐̀̀̽̾̒͊̓̀̔̒̽͋̊̌͑͑̎̎͑͌͑̌̿͑́̑̿̌́̔̇͗̔̍̓̂̍̌͋́̾́̈́̇͆́́̔̎̎̀̂̿̀̀̐́̐͋̀̓̾͛̇͗͑̀̃̀̈́͐̀̀̒͒͛͗͋̉́̐̈̈́̓̽̇́̈́͘̚̚͘̕͘̕̚̕̕͘̕̕̕̚͠͝͠͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ ̵̢̨̡̧̨̢̢̡̧̨̧̡̢̛̛̹̪͍̪̱͈̤̜͍͖̟͔͇͉̟̤͉͍̙̦͍̥̣̳͇̙̗̟̗̖̘̗͚̥̖͇̠̟̳̱̞̞̘̱͎͙̼̰͙̫̟̤͇̬̳̫̪̖̟̲͓̥̻͔̤̰̲̩̣̹̗̱̹̳̰̼͒̐͐͗̿̆͐̄͛̓̏͐̓̈̂̈́̀̋͗̉̃̎̇̐̀͋̆̂͒͑̀̈́̇̏́̃̐̓̇͆̃̐̊̍̓̎͊͂̃̆̿̒̑͆́̏̉̎̓͂͒͛̿́̈́̌͆̆͊̅͂̍̐̄̌͗͗̐́̓̓̀̐̆̊̒̈́̓̀͑̿̐͆͊͐̾͒̉͂͗̅̒͗̉̾̀̆̆͂̓̋̈̽̑͂̌̿̎̉́͐̉̓̀̍̀́̈́͐͑̀͗̈́͒̐͘̚̚͘͘̕̕̕̕̕͜͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̴̧̨̡̨̨̨̢̧̧̨̨̡̧̛̛̛̛͇͉̙͙̠̟͕̤̯̣̺̰̳͔̻̠̺̭͉̞̼̱̘̪̖̪̱̗̼̻̩̪̬̭̭͖͉͕̥͚̩͔̦̪̫̪̬̻̙͍̪͚͖͓̟͙̹̹͖̳̼̱̳̬̘̜̥̻̭̪͈͉͍̺̬̱͚̬͉̝͓̙̮̩̙͎͔̩͔͖̯͎͕̳̟̺̩̰̝̰̟̹͉̗̹̜̲͌͛̎͒̀͐̇͆̀̆͊̾͑͗̓̿̆̽̓̈̉̈́́̽̇̑̔̋̔̅͋̈́͂̉̈́͂̔̅̓͗̓̿͒̾͌̃͊̍͂̈́̆̆̀̀̑͑̾͑̎̀͛̒͐̽̎̈́̄͗́̎̈́̈́̃̋͗̽̀̆̅̈̽͒̿̀̀̊̿̍̌̔͂̅̐̔̑̈́̔̇͛̾͆́̽̉̇͐͌͊̋̾̚̚̚̚̕͘͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̶̢̧̡̖̝͓̞̠̜̩̯̗̘̟̆̀͒̔̆́̀̒̒̍͊͂̊̔̅́͒̎͋̃̀̃̽͆͌̏̑͂͆́̇̐̓͑̈̌̓̊̊͑̿̇̓͘̚͝͠ ̷̨̢̡̡̡̧̡̢̡̡̢̧̡̧̨̨̛̛̛̛͉̣̬̬̮͎̟̗̫͚̩̺͓͉̹͇͈̳̯̹̝̣̗̮͍̭̬̪̩͈̫̠͕͍̦̫͍͍͍̟͈͕͖̝͕̲̹͙̜̰̜̬͓̟͇͉̫̯͔̫͎̟̹̮̙̺̩̦̻̝̞͍͖̣̟̹͕̘͈̲͖͈͕͈̬͍͈̳̯̣̱̹̤͉̻̪̖̳̦̼̱͈̖̳̯̜̜̬͇̺͓͎̼̪̲͙͚̖̲̰̣͕̠͖͍̪͓̦̺͎͚̦̖̗̬͕̹̹̱͚̜̹̜͉̤̟̬̺̞͇̤̖̯͓͉̟̠̥̰̤̠̲̣̭͓̭̤̫̖̪͔͚̟̭͒̿̈́͆̆͗͋͒̊̈́̿͊̀̆̓͊̾̑͒̊̐͑͐̑̑͐̊́͂͊͋̾̌͆̈́̈́̀́̿̂̆̉͑͊̑͐̽͗̉̌̅͊̐̇̅̒̀͂͌̌̈́̀̃́̑͒͋̾̈͒̀̾̀͛́͊̐̀̈́͗̈́͆̿̄͐̎́͌̑̒͆̓̉͌̐͌̌̀͋̈̈́͛͋̀̾͂͂̔̑̀͂͆̇̈́̾͛̋͆̽̆̈́̐̓̈́̐̉͒͆̍́̌̒̊͌͂̕̚͘̕͘͘̕͘͘̕͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠ͅͅͅ ̵̧̡̨̧̨̡̨̢̨̡̡̡̨̛̱̗̪̮̺͓̩͇̭̱̗̦̜̤̩͙̠̪̻͉͉̻͕͎̜̺͉̦̠͉͇̹̺̥̬̞̤͉̜̟͖̪̠̬̠̫̟̫͔̠̪̫̪̱̗̜̪̫̻̥̫͙̗̞͙͔̲͙̹̺͍̥̥̤̜̭̠̩̤̬̙͚̖̦̥̥͔̻̯͉̖͙͔̥͕̩̗͐̉̒͐̐͌͒̃̓̊̐͒̈̌̉̏̓̅̿̊̑̉͗͐̔͌̑̆̀̈̊̔͆͋̾̈́͐̓̑͋̓͋̈͊̎̈́́̌̽̋̎̄̎̍̅̚̚͘̕͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅ ̴̧̡̛̛̛̛͎͖̩͔̞̼̰͚̝͚͖͕̜̩̱̪͉̻͈̱͉̪̥̝̹̩̪̙̹̝͙̖̗̲̙̊̐̊̉̽͐͒̑̔̂̃̑̿̾̂̓̎̔̍̇́͐̾̂̀̆̌̉̏̔͑̓̃̌̌̂͐́͂̂̈̀̇̾͌̒͂̾̓̋̋̂̿͗͛͛̂̈́͊͐͋̅̾̍̏͒̃̎̆̀̌̅́̅̈̈́̿̌̾̈̓̒͐̾̑͒̉̍̐̃̒̋́̇͂̈́͑̒̔͂̋̄̄̑̈́̋̂̌͂̈́̆̾̽͌͐̅̈̈́̌͒̆̏̑̉͗̏̌̂̂̀͋̑́̒̆͘͘͘̚͘͘̚̕̚̚͝͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝ ̷̢̢̨̡̧̡̡̧̨͉͙̰͙͇̺̜̪̱̙̥̱͔̼̭̮͇̟͓̝̯̮̲̝̞̼̰̺͓̝̲͕̞̼̼̟̝̟̜̺̹͓͖̝̮͕̱͍̟͈̗̣̘̯͇̹̗̯̳̳̩̼̦̰͉̤̟̳͕̳̝͎̖̪̭̤̼̜̩̹͚̬̫͚̜̥̬̩͓̩͎̦̠̞̙̘̩̫̳̣̘̟͚̗̬̬̱̯͇̮͙͉̝̼̰̖̳̺̬̞̼͔̲͙̯̭̳̰͖̮̭͙̪̗̺̠̗̯̯̖̩̟͈͕̖̩̃̂͌̔̓̊̀̆͛͐̌̎͂̄͘̕͜͜͝͝ ̸̢̢̨̡̢̧͉̙̳̝̫̫̰̲͕͈̼͕͔̣̜̖̼̰̗̞̗̩̜̬͇̺̼̦̘̠̩̦̦̲͚̜̬͚̱̰̰̮̦͙̳̼̻̜͍͚̘̩͈͔͔̠͎͈̖͚̲̠̜̻̟̜̗̗̰̻̜̟̯̖̪̹̺̱͔̗͎͖͛̔̐͐̎̈̓̾̈́̈́͋͗̕̚͜ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̢̡̡̢̛̛̛̛̛̝̫̘̜̖̗̦̻̞̩͚̟͖͔̭̳̮͓͇͕̦̝̯̙̫̫͈͉̜̬̙̙̼̹̟̻̜̣̤̼̳̟͕͕̺̓̒̾̀͒̈́́̂̂̉̊͒̅̃̽̀̆̐͗̄̍̈̏͒̓͑̿̇̓́̇̓̄̂͌̇̑̆̀̂̅̀̄̑̃̀̽̈́͋̈́͋̐̀̿̄̆̽̈́͂̽̏͆̐̽̏͑̉̀̓͑͗͑͗͆̃̆̆̀̀̊̂̽͑͐͌͗͑̀̈́̓͒̇͆͆̋̊̂̽͂͐̔̏͊̅̑̌͊͘͘̚̕̕͘̕͘̚̚͜͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̷̡̨̢̢̧̡̨̢̨̡̨̨̛͖̞̝̪̙̰͔͖͙͈̯͚̥̤̰̥̱̳̫̫̰̼͍̬̘̩̘̻̲̜̪̙̯̦̪̠͚̗̬͓̪̜̘̙̱̣̜̭̲̖̺̞̯̺͈̟̳̰̺̜̥͓̮͈͙̦͉͓͉̪͈͓͚̹̮͈̺̭̤̤̤̟̣̗́͛͊̃̊̊͌̒̒̆͒̃̉̈̐͆̏͋̈́͂͛́̅̋́̑̀̊̓̌̇̏̑̏̋̊͑̿͗̎͗̓̈̈́̔̎̆̑̋͒̐͗́͌͆͑͘͘̕͘͜͜͜͜͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̢̨̨̨̨̡̢̨̡̛̛̛̛̛͈̠̩̖̠̖͔̟͕̗̩͉̩͎̠̭̘͙̜͈̩̻͍͚̱͙̞͖̜̣̙̱̝̻̺̹̮͔̻̻̯̭̰͚̰̮̮͉͉̼̼̰͓͍̘̦̥̜͕͔͖̜̳̠͖̯̜̙̪̤̝̙͙̫̞͕̣̳̣̮̺̙̬̻̟̩̟̺̟̦̞̪̦̳͚̜̝̘͆̊̅̍̎̂̔͒̾̀̈́̾̏̓̄̊́̌̔̃̾̋̍͊̈́̈́͒͊̐̎̔̏̎͒̃̈́͋͛̊̂́͑͆̉̀̊̓̓̿͐̑̋͌̄̈́͑̑̅͌͐̈́͆́̂̿̔̈́͂́̏̕̕͘̕̕̚̚̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̸̡̡̡̨̢̛̛̛̛̛̰̭̝͙͎͍͖͚̘̹̤̹͖̙̯͍̳̤͕̦͕̹̲͈̰̜͎̖̻̤͉̺̱̺̠̘͓͉̺̟̹̺̝̮͖͍̺͕̲̟͉͍͓͉̈́̌̆̓͊͆̌̅̇̾͋͐͒̏̈́͆̓̐̿̃͋̒͗̈́̈́̒͛͛͑͒̋̉̍͂̀̎̀͗͗̍̈̉͌̑̅̍́̓͂̾̅̀͋̆͌̈̄̋̅̎̉̀̐̔̉̈̈́̒̈́́̋͂̓̓̄̒̋̏͛̎̎͋̐̂͌͛̍̑̊̾͊͂́͌̄̓̈̓͛͂̃͌̍̍̄̽̈́̈́̆͋̂̏̂́̄͛̂̌̂̆̀̋̐̑̾̔̔͆́͗̋̉͋̐̍͂̆̓͐̇̇̊̈́̀̂̈́̌̊̈́͗͐̎͒̂̊̏̄̽͋̍̑͒̑̅͊̓̽͒̾̓͊̓̓̾͂̀͘̚͘̚̕͘̚̕͘̕̕͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅ ̸̡̢̡̧̧̡̨̧̛̛͇̗͙̤͚̙̮̥͉̦̠͚̫̗̮̙͕͕̤̫̱͚̰͍͙̖̹̳̪̤̣̪͉̦̲̮͎͓̲͎̞͙̯͖̮̜͉̲͓̗̝̬̳͚̯͖̯̬̗̘̤̝̩̗̼̳̮͚͈̪̮͍̘͔͊̽̿͒̄̇͑͛̑̂̉̿̃͋͂͊́̈̈́̀͑́̋̂̽̽̄̈̓͊̋͂͗͊͌͐̃͌͛̃̏͑̌̂͌̽̔̈̄͋́͒̀̐̏̑̏͋̐̋̈́̆̄͗͊̆̄͒͗͂͐̔̓̂̍͑̂̂̂́̍̒̎̌̍̓̓͋̆͆̄́̿́̔̀̈́̿͆͗̔͛̅͌̾̔̒̎͛̊̀͂̈͐̍̈́̿̄͑̈́̅̈̅̔͋͛́͌̐̑̽̇̍͐̃̿̓̉̈́̒͗̄̓͆̽̎̊̊͌̕̕̚̚͘͘͘̕͜͠͝͠͠͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅ ̷̛̛̛̛̦͇̗͉͒̊͊͐̓̇̂͌̃̄͊̓̊̏́̃̈̆̓́̔̑̈́͋̌̿̈́̉͂͗̿̈͆͐́̇̍́̀͊͂̾̂̓̉͗́̀̎̃̈̃͋́̏͗̈́́̐̈̀̀͗͐͊̊̂͆̒̅͌͌̊̀͊̋͐͌͒̇͐̋̇̍̐̓̑̃̀͒̂̕͘̚̕̕̚͘̚̚͠͝͠͝͠͝ ̴̢̨̢̧̢̡̨̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̜͈̤̦̥̤͚͇̺̖̹̫̻͔̹̳̘̯̹̩̣͈̜̪̳̦͓̙̱͔̜̞̩̼̤̩̭̜̼͇̩̝̹̩͓͕͔̮̳̺͉̫̹̳̹̖̻̥̮̠̮͈̀́͋̋̾͂̀̅̿͒́͆̑̅͊͛̅̔̀̌̉̃̆͂̋͊̈́̋̿̄̍̓͒͑̿̈́̍̿͂͑́̀̒̋̀̀̈̃̓̉̈́͐̿̎͗̈́̑̆̾͋̐̀́̎̂̒̃͋̽̐̓̈́͒̀̓͋̀̂̌͋̍͌̃̎̈́̀̈́̇̈́̌͗͋̐̀̍͑͛͆̔̇̾͆̄̿́͗͒̑̿̆͌̾̐̒̉̃̃͌͌̃̑͐̍̂̆́̈́̋̃̑̀̈́̍̃̒̾̏̉͐̔̃͒͗̈͛͂̕̚̚͘̕̚͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̧̧̧̢̧̨̢̨̢̢̛̛̛̛̛̛̬̺̬̙̭͙͇̙̪̙̰͚̻̥̮̩̞̰̘̻̱͖̠̰̬̰̣̠̪͎̩̪̳̭̳̠̩̭͍̗̜̤̦̹͙̰̪̠͓͖̘̻̪̟̜̤͎̝̝̠̳͙̼̲̗̘̻̫͎̠̣̦̥̥̳̣̩̖̻̺̳͇̠̟̭̫̰̫̙̣͔̰̲̪̝͚͇̹̪̼̞̞͇͙̩͕̺̹̮̣̝̹͎̘͕̳̟͇̥̤̝̖̞̹̘͖̘̾̎͒̔͊̌̓̾̐̍̈́̃̌͂͆̒͆̀͂̒͋̀̋͒̔̽̉͌͑̃̑͛͌͒̑̓͑͋̃̃͆̌͊̇̒̄̏̉̏̀̌͑̎͊̈́̉̆͗̈́̾̄͊͑̒̽̀̀͗̾̇̋̏̋͗̂̆̍͑̋͌̀̾͐͛̃̃̾̋̓̿͊̎̆̑͑̎̓̏̀̅͌̊̃̃́̈́̎̏͆̽́̓̾̑̉̃͗̎̾͆̾̊̌̈́̅́͒͑͌͑̂̄̆̄͆͐̉̌͊͆̏̅̽͒́̉̊̂͋̔͐̈̄͂̓̽́͘̕̚͘͘͘̕̕̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͠͠͠͝͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̶̨̧̢̡̨̢̧̧̨̛̛̣̩̖̫̗̤͉͖̙͍̰̟̪̼̭̼̰͚̬̹̭̯͖͓̪͎̮̻͖͙̣̮̰̺͓̭̮̻͈̟̦̭̮͈̰͈̦̰̗͉͈̳̦̜̲͎̥͍̹̤̞͍͔̩̥̥̪̹̙͐̇̈́̈́̊̏̀́̇͐̓͑͂̅̎́͑̌̓̀͌͋̄̽̎̎̏̔̋̔̍͒͛̓̒̍͑̾͌̍̈͒̽͊̅́͐̕͜͜͜͝͠͠ͅͅͅ ̵̢̡̧̢̧̢̧̛̛̺̟̰̠͍̥̱͙̠̲̲͚̙͎̤̱̱̟̻͉̹̘͈̹̫̱̼̻̣̮͔͍̯̣̥̝̘͇͎̟͈̖̻̠̝͇̙̼̠̱͈̤̮̬̯͖͈̺̗͔̹̮̻̤̠̤̬̾̌̓̾͒͗̍̓̀͑̐̈́́̍͛̿̈̔̽̽͐̒̏́́̓̅̕̕̚̚̕͘͘͜͜͜͝͝͠ͅͅͅ ̶̨̨̨̢̢̧̡̡̨̡̢̧̨̢̡̧̧̢̢̧̛̱̬̙̭̥̞͍̮͓̼̺͙͍̠͕̝͓̯̪̼͇͚͕̳̫͇̫̖͔̘̟͓̰̖͔̺̱͚͍̹͓͎͚̫̙͎̺̥̮̺̗̗̖͕͕̦̩̱͖͕̬̞͚̞͉͎͉̟͓̫͔͚͎̲͈̺̗̮̤͓̠͇̖͓̠̬̰̬̺̟̟̘͕̙̪̠̼͕̰̫̘̜̳̞̤̰̗͕̘̭̥̰̯̤̮͚̦͍͇̣̼̳̭̙̙͖̲͔̦̟̼͚͖͇̯̟̼͔̙̯̝̖͎̺̣͓̘̭̗̟̮̺̲̗̠͖̅́̀̇̀́̂̈́̾̒͌̾̂̓̽͋̀͊̊͗̑̈͛̄̑͆͂͗̽̏͌̈̔̕̚͘͜͜͜͜͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̸̡̡̨̡̧̧̛̛͉̱̬̭̙̗̝̹̠͍̞̬̙͕͇̣͍̹̻͎̱̱̭͈̝̠̫̙͇͔̳̖͎͍̟̟̞̝̠͆̌̓̍͑̃̒́̎͂̀̆̒͂͗̾̎̊̃̇̊̿͒̐̀̈́̋͆͒͒̽͂͆̈́͌͛̈́̐́̋͊͊͋̽̈̎̀̓̐́̒̾̂̂̔͋̆͑͊̈́̐̈́̓͊̑͂͋͛͌̃̉̏̇̋̈́̌̾̀̎̋̽̀͒̍͆͒͊̓̈́̓̿͂̎̆͋͗̍̓̾̆͛̋̈́̿̔̀̆͋̊̋̀̏̈́̈́̋̂̏̋̌͆̊́͑̏͊̇͌̀̓̈́̏̓͊̿͗̉̋̊̋̉͛̿̓͑̈́̋͗̚̚͘̕̕̕̕͘̕͘͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͠͝͠͝͝͝͠ ̶̢̡̧̡̡̢̧̢̨̛̛̛̞̳̳̳͍͙͉͔̼̦̣̳̞̗̜̭̭͔͖̗̼͖̥͖̝̰̥͓̮̻͚̙̼͚͖̺̗̘̩͔̟͙͖͎͎̞̙̳͚̘̮̹͎̺̻͓̣͙̹͉̝̗̣̳̙͚͙̣̜̱̹̬̺̞͓͔̥͔̬̘̣̬̪͇̹͕̻̤̙̝̖̜̟̱̰̪̫̟̭̯̳͙̦̫̯̺̦̻̜̰̳͚̮̳̪͖̫̩̣̱̱̪̤̺̪͎͇͈̊̓̆̿̈́̃͆́̈́̀̍́̈́̏̇̊̉͌̆̊́̽̈́̇͗͆͒̍̽̾̈̈̒̄̃̎̎̓͆̾̍̋̔͌̉͆͗̅̄͋̏͆̈́͒́͑̊̎̆̓̐͆̔̍́́́̐̍̂̉̍̈́͛̈́̆̏̂͐̓̋͂̊̒̇͊̊̍̚̕̕͘̕͘͘͘̚͜͜͜͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̸̢̢̡̨̡̡̧̡̨̧̧̧̮̭̼̤̺͕̮̘͈̟̺̬̣͙̹̦̺̠͎̯͈̲͈̗̪̦͍̭͙͇̪̩̰͔̹̟̼̮̲̠͉͉̫̝̜̠̭̯̠͔̭̞̺͔̦̱͕̤̻͕̞͍̣̯̱͉̯̤̠͖̝͓̘̫͔̘͇̣̻͈̜͎͎͕̲̘̳͎͓̩̤͔̥̥̲̠̹̜̯̼̫͇͔̱̮͚͉̥̰͔̰̰̰̯̬͉̏͋̇́͛̇͊̉͂̇͐̐̇̏̉̏̎̄̉͘͜͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͝ͅ ̸̧̨̡̡̧̢̢̧̢̧̢̡̡̧̨̤̟̪͖̻̣͉͎̫͍̭̯͙̲̯͔͕̭͔͓͚̘̲̥̠̭͓̤̮͈̭̳̘̫͕̙̱̟͎̫̗̦̦͍͓̞͎͈̪̥̗̘̗͉͕̤̠̬̝̭̯̖̥͈̭̪͔̥̠̪͔̤͔͔̹͔͓̜̦̯͉̰̙̘̙̼̹̰̰̖͍̞̜̝̝̖̪͎͙͇̘͚͔̼̼̱̮͈̰̬̞̩̰̥̜͈͖̣̗̱̳̣͓̓̐̈́͒̃͑́̒̈́̑͂̈́́̈́͌̔̑̍̉̐́̏̈́̂̍̃̉̈́̑͐̈̏̈́̌̎͒̅̒̑̇̓̔̈́̈́̾̅̽͊̎͋̊́̄̄̅́̓̌̎̑͗͌̿͐̓̐͆͛̍͒͊͋̔̍͒̄̔̓̀͑͊̃̔̅̎͂̏̃́̇̔̆͗͌̾͆͗̄̋̀͂͛̈̏́̀̓̽̈́̽̎̌́͛͗̋̎͒̃͌́̇̿͗̀̂̏̾͋̑͆̔̄̕̚͘̕͘̚͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͠͠ͅͅ ̵̢̡̨̧̡̢̡̧̧̡̨̧̡̢̢̛̛̲̻̖͇̣̮̺̯̝̤̤̻͓̻̪̞̩̖̙͚̫͓͓̦͉̘̬̣̝̦͈̬̪͍̺̩̣͓̮̬̥̩̙͚̯͉̱͙̹͉̲̭̙̝͎͍̪͍̜̰̱̪͚͈̫͔͇͉̪͍̮̪͔̜͓̭̭͍͚͕͕̠̹͍̩̣̤̹͙̲͙͖̜̥͍̟̘̞͚͈̻͇̙͓̘͍̖̠̠͈̪͔̩̥̘̬͖̟̼̥̠͙̻̜̠̗̠͓̩̗̭̲͔͖̭̳̠̰͚͙̭̺̺̼̗͎̼͔͖͖̗̹̭̱̹̝͍̞͎̲̟̞͇͓͉̬̹̩̰̞̠̥̻͍̈́̋͂̾͋̊̾͛̀̓̒͗̽̈́̏̍̀̋͗̀̾̂̐͌͛̅̏̊͛́͑͊̈̾̾́̃̈̌̐̃͐͛̅̂̆̌̋͑̔̈́̍̒͌͗̈́͐̽̿̈́̆̽̇̑͐́̀͌̄̓͂̽͌͗͆̿͊͐̀͌̄̀̀̂͂̄̓̃̍̌̎̋͂̀̍̎̈́̊͆̀̑̌͆̀͑̽̌͋̉̎̒̾̍̾̅̑̍͋̒̄̂̋̒́̔̓͂̓̈̇̔̌̃̃́̎͌̇̃̋͊̈́̉͑̈́̒̇̄̔̈́̿̍͘͘͘̚̚̕̚̕̕̕̕̚͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͠͠͠͝͝͠͠͠ͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̡̨̨̢̨̧̡̨̛̛̻͓̜̟̼͈͎̙͉͎̦̰̼̙̟̣̲͉͉̩͓̣̮̦̫̘̣̻̬̲͔͓͚̰̯͈͙̞̠̩̹͈̙̝̳̪͕͕͔̰͇̺̰̻̹̣̩͕͇͇̫͔͉̹̻͔̣̤͔͓͉̟̹͉̮̜͔͈̤̫̘̙̦͙̘͕̮̥̹͈̳̼̠͇̮͔̲͎̭̰͒̍̀̄̍͋̓͑͒̉̇̅͌̈̓̈͂̿̀̏͒̔̊̾̇͒͂͂́͌̈́̋͗̈́͆̓̉͋̊̆̋̐̍̋̉̆̎̓̈̒̅̓̈́̆̋̀̌͑̽̒͐̆̾̉͊̽̀̐̈̄͛̄̏̉̽̚͘̕̚͘͜͜͝͝͝ ̶̨̨̡̢̨̨̧̨̧̡̡̡̨̧̧̢̢̛̛̪̮̪̟̹̜̳͚̩͙̭̺̝͈̬̺̖̣̦̭̝͇̙̥̫͓͓̹͍̬̯͈̖̥̼͍̪̹̘͓̤̮̫̰̖̳̙̭̺̻̜͓̘̘͈̖̭̯̞̺̞̹͕͍͍͔͈͖͚̻̫̙͎͖̜̳̤̫̩̜͍̖̲͍̯͈̞̳̻̬͇͚̦̜͉̦̺̼̥̼͎̫͕̭̫̭̺̯͖̩̜̘͙̺̩͙̲̰̫̫̥͚̜͍̦̯̠̲̥͈͉̹̻̥͖͕̭̠͎̗̩̤͙̜͈̳̱̭̯̭̖̱͉̣̪̞̪̦͎̫̗̤̦̱̝͙̘̺͎̯̭̙̯̟̹͇̮͓̌̉̓̎͛͑̈́̓̐̽͌̿͊̏̈́͆̓͆̄͒̇̑̿͒̽͋̓̈̂̑̌͋̇̓̄̍̄̿̀̏͋͌̄̓͛͂̏͒̄̄̊̋̈̋͌̓̅̈͐̏̈́͑͒͌̄̓͑̒́͆̀̄́̈́̉͊̀̒̐́͋̉̈́̌̐̔̃̃̈̀͋̉̀͋͊́̉̃̌̔͗́͋́̒̇̍̐̈̓̐̅́̀̈̌̊͆͑̿̓̃͆͊͆͊̍͌͑͑̐͂͊͐͘̚͘͘̕̚̕͘͘͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅͅ ̴̡̢̧̡̨̨̧̨̨̢̧̛̻̼̲̜̲̱̩̘͈͍̞͔̭͍̤̥̟͎͎̗͙̲͎̙̼͈̬̼̯̱̭̳̳͚͈̤̼̝̹̭̟̦̠͓̝̻̻̟͚͚̠͇͙͔̫̖̯̝͉̮͍̠̭̗̳̼̲͔̺̻͍͚̬̰̫̹͖̪͍̺͔̟̳̣̮̥̹̬̠̼̰͇͖̻̣̻͍̱͍̩̮̪̱̬̥̰̙͎͖̲̲̭͎̪̮̻̦̥̺̖̲̤̥͕͖̙̩̼̫͙͔̄̐̏̾͌̇̋͗̓͒̓̂̓̉̎̋͑̐͑͂̀̓̔̍̌́̆̔̉̕͜͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅͅͅ ̴̧̧̨̡̧̧̛̛̛̤͈̝͙͍͙̩͓̫̺͚̩̳͕͙̠̝̗̳̺̹̫̙͍̝̲̬͍̪̳̪̜͈̗͔̩̖̞͖̗̞͚̪̞̜̩̩̺̘̪̭̙̼͍̣̼̮͇̪̣̳̗̞̯̠͔̟̮̩̫̝̥̬͈̩̥̗̖̹͗́̎̅̇̄̈́̄̀͊͐̉̏͆̊̌̑̑̌̓͐̅̄̋̓̋̈͌͌̓̏̆̈́̃̈́̀͛̾̅̆̑̈́̎͂̊̃̊͑̌̈́͗̅̏̓̋̏́̓̉̍̄̓̽͒͑̊̒͗̔͛͘͘̕͘̕̕͘̕̕͘͘͝͝͠͝͝͠ͅ ̷̧̭̻̩̟͉̫͖̭̫̣̼̻̻͚̫̤͉̫̹͔̼́͒̿̔͒̏͑̈́̇̀͆̀̌͌́̂͆̋́̈̅͂̀͛̍͂̏͑͊̆ ̶̧̨̧̧̨̡̨̢̡̨̧̡̛̛̛̛̛͈͉̖̭̭͓̞͈͙̼̬̣͓̝̪͈͎̘̯̫̤͙̙̘̦͍̭͙̮͚͇̹̳̻͇͎̥͓̬̤̻̝̭̞̙̝̺̬̭͍̳͙̱̫͈̲̞̩̤̟͇̰̺̰̩̝͚̬̲̖̥̪̹͖̤͇̖̯̬̰̣͈̼̩̱̾͌͋͗͌̇̒͋͑̀̆͛̈̀͗̽͋́͑̈́́̽̇̒̾̾͆̑̎̓̀̄̓̆̏͛̋̾̀͌̈́̓̉́͊͒̌̑̉͒̓͛̇̀̑̑͒̓͗̃̆̑̇̆͑̆͛̽̂̎̊͊̏̽̈͑̽̀͋̓̈́͋̾̀͂͊͋͛͛̒͛̀̈́̃́́͌͒̆̽̍̿͒͒̈́͋̓͗̏̊̔̅̆́̌̇̾̅̐͗͑̆͘̚͘̚͝͝͠͠͝͠͠͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̵̛̛̛̛̫̤̝̞̗͚̗͈̗̱̬̳͖̭̩͐̑͂̈́̾́͒͊̔͑̈́̍̌̿̎͑̃̊̓̽͑͌͑̀̓͗̄̒͐̏͂̽̌̾̉̎̓̌̂̓͒̀̔̀̊̽̇̿͊͛͊̀̆̆́̂̃͛͋́̂̀̑̒̀̀̑̿̈̀͌͆̍̅̿͒͌͐̌̎̃̓͂͗̋͌͋̇̐̓̏̉̇̿̽͒̂̾̑́̐͑̑̊͌̒̊̄͑̑̈̒̿͐̓̉͗̉̄̾͛̌̊͆̎̎̌̈́̾͌̀͊́͆̉͆́͂̾̀̈́̌̐͋̄̽̌́͘̚͘̚̕̕͘̕̚̕̚̕̚͘͘͠͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͠͝͠͝ ̶̡̡̧̡̡̡̢̢̡̛͕̝̰̻͉̩͎̗͈̯͓̳̜̯̫̰̱͎̻͍̝̗̼̬̮̹̬͓̭̩̼̠̳̦̼̞̦̩͉̻͍͖̟̬͖̪̰̜̜̱͚͔̟̫̩̫̜̘̬͚̩̬̻̮̮̤̮̼̰̗̤̟̖̭̹̞̪̹͔̻͓̰̟̙͖̫̮̠͇̣̠͈̙͉̠̣̞͍̬̟͕̱̖͍̻̩͙̺̻̮͚̠̳̳̝̤̙̜͕̬̲̳̙͈̼̠͕͚͕̺̯͕̞̗̙̮̣̲͍̦̜̘̫͉̥̦͔̞̟̰͙̞̺̟̙͍͍͔̝̥͌̌̿̀͋͋͂͐͆̋͛̾̈́͆͂̀̾̔̄̒̈́̉̆̓͐͛̀̆̋͌̿̆̿̍͊̇̋͋͂͐̆̈́͑̓̔̔̅͂̍̈͑̏̑̾̽͊͋͗̉͐́̓̐͒́̂̋͗̽̄̄́̐̿̈́̇͗̔̊͂̉̃̆̅̒͌̉̋̏̔̾͛͂̿̄̓͑̿̃̀̈́̿̔͂͂̾͗͗̋͋̉̃͐̓̔̄̃́͋̚͘̕̕͘̚̚̕̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͠͠͠͠ͅͅͅͅ ̸̢̨̡̡̡̛̞͔͎͍̮̥̥̼̭͎̮̣̥͍̪͔̭͕̮̺̰͈̲͍̬̱͉̳̻̬̦̟͈͕̞̥̬̬̩̹͖̰̣̠̞͈͓̣̻̦̜̯̗̺͍̖͓̼̟̮̹͉̩͎̖͇̱̒̉̅̾̎̎͐̄̈͆̀̾͌̀̆̏̎̎͐̎̍͌̈́̌͌̆̚͘̕̚̚͜͜͠͠͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅ ̷̢̨̢̧̢̢̢̢̢̨̢̢̧̡̧̛̬̯̖͕͈͔̯̻͈̯̗͈̮̣̘͇̻̳͓̻̣̬̹̼̬̪̯̹̝͔͖̭͍̹̬͇̭̞̰̝̳̼̟̟̥̭̘͇̲̩̹̲͇̣̥̳͖͎̟̦̲̪̺̗̲̟̟̞̗̪͎̟̘̙͚͈̠̹͍̦͍̹̜̰͇̠̠̮̹̘̱̤̲͖͈̬͙̳͚̥͙̙̭̯̜͕̙̜͎̘̝̩͔͈̻̥͙̺͚͉̞̞̘̪̫̹̮͖̰̪̱͎̫̻͇̭̮͈̖̩͎̫̦͓̗̥̣̪̪͕̹̠̳͓̘̖̳͙̦̣̠̯̞̳̘̝͍͕͇̔̅͛̏̒̍̄̊͑͑̓̓̂͗̑̀̈́̽́̾͐̃̇͛̍̓̀̌̆͊͛̍̈́̔̑̅͒̑͗̆̓̄͋̍͆̈̈́̽̔̊̇̍̈́̅͋̒͂̐̿͒̅̌͛͌̓̑̓̏͑́́̓̌̾̀́̽́̌̄̌̔́̈̂̑̔̌̿̿̉͆̒͐́̐̐̽̈̔̆̓̊́̌͑̿͑̿̓̽̀͐͗̏̐̓͑͊͊̿̎̐́̇̒͂̈́̅̌̾́̆͆̍̆̂̒̿͋̈́̂͗̀̊̑̑̿̈́͌̄̂̃̔̓̓͆͂̇͗̂͘̕̕̕͘̕̕͘̚̚͘̕̕̚͘̕͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̨̡̧̡̡̨̡̡̢̢̧̢̡̢̧̛̛͕̤̬͓̠̝͙̤͔̰̖͎̻̺͇̰̦͕̘͉͎͇͚͕͈̙̙̜̙̘̖̩̥͙̳̰̻̪͕͈̖̟̫̳̠͓̬̗̲̪̫̯͓͓͍̱͔̠̯̭̠̩͖͚͓͈̻̖̯̤͓̬͎̟̭̙̬̹̜̻͓̬̥̤͉͙̗͔͙͔̬̺͉͚̝̘͙̠̜̙̙̥̲͙̟̭͓͙̘̗̜̗̬̙̣̟̭͖͉̪̪̪̥͕͔̺̞̪̞͖̙̝͉̭͙̦̲͈̘͇̝̙̮͖̫̦̩̻̳̜̰̠̞̥̲̼̥͓̟̻͙̲̞͈͇͈̘̼̣̦͇̪̦̮̼́̅͊͐̀̀̓̀͑̈́̎̍͗͆͒͛̐̀̈̐̔͛̈́̐̂͊̋̋̏̇̆̔͆̀̀́̒̀̓̔̎̐̓́͌̆͆̓͐̇̿̅̋̓̌́̄́̓̓̅̈́͌͑̿̿̋̒̅̂͊̀̐̒̓͒̓̕͘̚̚̚͜͜͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̴̧̦̠̼̖̭̹̪̩̟͉͍̠̭̯̹̹̩͎̹͕̟̫͓̤̦̫̯̣̈́͆͐͌̏̚ͅ ̴̢̧̡̧̢̨̧̨̧̧̨̛͕̪̫̮̘̗̜͇̩̮̣̲̦͕̪͔̫̝̰̱̗̼̳̙͔̪͕̩̯̹̣͎̟͚̺͙͓̖͖̠̜͙̳̦͖̙͇̹̝͖̮̜̖̪̦̰̣̩͖̟̪̠̩̹̖͖̙̭̹̳̯̪̤̬̬̜͔̫͙̬̗͚̥͓̘͉̤̳̭̰͚͈̼̹̮͕̺̙͕͓̩̠̳͐̆͑̄̄̋́̈́͆̔̊͑̉͋̃̃̾͊̉̇̏̒̀́̽̄̆͑̀̏̄̈̌̈̃͑́̀͒̍̊̈́͊͋̀̌͑̾͛̐̂̽̓̔̐͊̉̅͒͒̿͌̾͒̐̐̿̿͒̊͆̃̓̀̈́͑̚̕͘̚̕̕̚̚͘̚̕̕͘͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̶̨̧̛̖͕͈̳͎̞͈͍͔̒̆̌͐̈́̒̓̓̔̏̽́̾̏̉̄̈͆͂͂̿͌̔̐̆͌̊̌͌͊̓͌͌̓̽̍̏͛͋͐̃͋̆̑́̈̆͗͋͂̌̉̆̈́̐̍̆̀̆̀̄̽͂̾́̅͗͌̂̽̐̆̈̀͆̅̄͗̀̾̋̔̓́̅̑̾̔̄̎͗̇̏̍̀̐͒́̓̌͐̒̽͛̈́̋̃̎́̽̌̀̃̍͐̓̃̾͛̉͛̏͊̾͐̋̾͛̊͗̒̓̇̌̔̏̇͆̿̄͋͘͘̚͘̕̚̚͘̚̚͘͘͘͘͘̕̕̕͘͝͠͝͝͝͠͠͠͝͝͠ ̶̧̨̡̡̧̨̢̧̡̨̧̢̨̧̢̧̢̡̨̢̧̛͙͚̝̹͍͍͙͖̤̤̣̫̩̩̫̘͇̙̦̞̭̟͈͕̻̻̜͍͕̞̠̬̯̙̱̹̺͎̼͍̞̰̖̩̦̻̝͕̲̙̱̯͙̺̱̣͉̦͚̮̼̯̲̭̠̦̺̪̤̖̟̮̦̻̟̘̖̦̤̹̠͚̭̱̝̞̤͙͓̗̺̠̞̜͈͇̠͈͉̫͕̤̠̞̪̯̙̺͍͖̙͍̱̳̪̟̖̱̤͙̦̭̳̯̜͔̥̹̯̭̫̭̦̱̥̱̪̬͈̲̬̫̘͚͓̥̺̜̱͈̗͉͔̘̟̺̻̲̙̝͚̣̣̺̱̩͚͎̩͉͇̝̜̲͉̥̠̱͙̃̍̑̎̽͋̑́̂͆͛͛̇͊͆̾͗̏͛͗͑̈́͐͒̒̓̊̏̂̎̿̎́͋͑̓͒̓́̃̓͂́̄̈́͊̍̀̆̆̈͂̌̏̈͑̾͛̒̔̓̿̄̈́̏̇̇̅̋͗̌͐̚͘͘̚͘͜͜͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̷̧̨̢̢̤͖̞̩̥͎̩͙͙͖̟̳̼̗̺̥̦̤̥̘̹̥̳̰͈̯̟͚̠̪͇̉͌̀͛͒̃͊͗͐̀͌͌͐̎͆͌̿͊̌͂̾̓̈́́̓͗̍̄͘͝ͅ ̸̧̢̧̢̡̨̡̛̹̻̳̜͙͓̪͈͎̩͙̦̗͈̜̝̗̲̗͖̯̻͓̘̱͖̗͔̹͕̥͉̙̜̪̝̜͓͎̖͕̖̩͙͓̠̖͍̗̙͔̦̤̟͖̱͕̪̰̙̺̺̞̬̖̖̝͉̹̍̉͛́̀̀̏͆́̅̿͑̒͆̆̽̈̈́̑̆͆̌̌̏̓̿̈̍͐̏͑͐͌̈́͌̂́̃̔͌̂̾͆͌̈́͒̋̅̂̀̈́͋͌̂̀͌̏̏́̂́̍̐̌͛͂́͒̒̕͘̚͘͘͜͜͜͜͠͠͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̵̨̢̢̧̧̡̢̢̧̧̧̛̛̛̛̝̫̝̯̙̜̙̹̝̭̻̦̤̝̹̤̻̬̲͓͙̤͔̙͎̳͙̻̪͙̣͚̘̜̣̠̺̗̜̟̝̞̯̫̥͎̻̹̗̫̣̖͕̙͙͖̠͈̭̣̩̝̗̳͎͉̑͋̀͐̓́̅̋͋̔̏̍̈̋̓̅̂͌̊̍̀͑̀̒́̄͌̉̂͗̌͊̂̿̀̋͛̿̀̓̋̽̔̔̏̑̆̊̓̽̀̌̊̓̃̎̅͂̑̉̅́́͗̀̿̎̈́̈́̇̍̃̽̋͌̿͐͋͊͂̉̌͆̒́̎̾̍͌̒̄̋̐̆̈̈́͆̔̈́̇̃͊̊̌̀̐̈́̂̂͐͑̾͑̾̌̄̃̔̇͋̅̀̈̇͂̊͆͂̅̔͒̃͒̃̓͐̀͊̚̕̕̕̚̚͘̕̚̕̚̕͜͜͜͝͠͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̧̡̡̨̧̧̢̡̨̨̨̨͚̩̜̱̮͚͎̟͔͈͈̹̖͚͔͎̠̼͙͖͇̠͓̩̮̩̭̱̲̩͉͉̲͓͇͙͙̪̭͚̘͍͈̣̩̩̘̲͓̭̱̙̼̩̝̯̦͖̤͓͚̺͙̣̤͔̪̩̤̳̙̙͙͉̪͓̻̫̺̙̹̘̝͚̘̻̼̦̬̬̌̋̃̃̀̓̀̿͑͌̒͒̒̌̎̽̔͛̈̅̂͛͐̆̾͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅͅ ̵̨̧̨̨̡̧̧̧̢̢̧̡̡̱̟̤̫͚̦̰͔̘̦̪͖̠̰̗̳͚̪̰̻̻̦̝̺̼̳̬̼͙̠̰̻̝̯͎̬̟̹͖̹̟͍̞̱̮̣͉̠͇̹̼̠̼̮͎̬̻͇̠͙̻͖̻̺͚͙̰̼̜̜͔̬̣͈̘̙̱͖͎͍̭̝͔̗̟̮̹̼̟̬͖̩̹̦͍͖̹̺͖͙͕͇̯̝͉̞͙͕̜͎͙̖̺̟͕̭̘̹̼̝̱͈̭̦̝͔͇̪̺̹̬͇̙̞͖͔̥͕̭̦͈̺̘͖̩͍̻̩̦̻̹͉̉̑͑͑̓̈́͑̍̂͛̓̆̀̾̅͑̈̇͂͊̌̓̊̐͒͂̀͛̋̏̾̈́͒̌̐͆̉̄̂͊̂̽̍̈́͋̓̂̅̆̄͛̌̈̈́̚̚͘͘͘̕͘͜͜͜͠͠͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̡̢̢̡̧̧̧̢̯̳͉̳̬̭͓̹̮͙̠̠̩̻͙̩̺͖͈̜̲͇̫͕̭̯͙̙̣̰̠̼͍̠̯̰̘͔̘̲͇̼̘̳̰͎̤̦͔̗̣̣̳̗̻̜͎̩̜̫̰͎͚̭͓͔̪͉͈͚̭̯̼̟͈̲͍̞̲̄͋̐͐̈́̃͂͋̾̃͂̀͆̇̐́̓͘̚̚̕͜͜͠͝͝ͅ ̷̢̨̢̡̡̨̨̢̧̨̡̡̢̧̡̢̧̡̛̛̦͕̰̥̰̪̲͚͈̻͖̙̦͙̖͎̻̫͇̼͔͓̦͕͓͈̖͖̻͙̺̝̥̻͖̣͉͓̫͙̞̫̦̜̬͍͖̭̬̩̞̞̖̳̼̟͖̪̬̻̙̺̰͖͎̭̞̝̥͉̤̗̼̰̱̩̼̰̟̹̦̖̯̣̤̝͉̗̪͚͇̜̜̭̲͓̰̼͙̳̞͚̥͎̞̣̣̭̳̭̻̲̳͔͖̼̖̲̟͚̞͔̯̼̞̝̟̩͖̦̝͉̻̠̳̤̬̻̞͎̮̩͖͙̻̦̄̔͆̇̂͊͂́͌́̆̒̀̃͌͌͆̇̍͊́̍̏̀̎̌̾͛͗̈́̀̓̄̌̒͒̔̀̇̌͊͌̎́͊̿̾̈́̀̍̃̔͛̀́́͗͗̔̐̃̍̚̕̕͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠ͅͅͅ ̴̛̛̛̛̛͙͙̱͉͙̼͕͇͍͖̙̮̺̋̇͆̑͐̔͌͑̒̀̑̂̎͑̂̌̑̄͋̌͗̓̈̒͒̐͂̏͋̊̓̍̒͂̌̋̑̏́͑̈͒̇̀̉͆͑̅̇̍̽̈̄̉̄̊͗̿̓̒̀͆̾̀̐͛̎̆̌̅̿̿͗̀́͆́̽̈̉̊̀͆̒́̉̋̒̏̈̎̔̓̊̏͐̈́̄̉̀̍̽̾̈̄̌̑̈́̔̇͌͐̏͆́͋̇̋́̈͑̈̐̉̓̍̎̃͘͘̚̚̕̚̚͘̚̕͘̕̕͜͝͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̷̨̡̢̢̨̢̡̡̡̧̨̛̛̛̛̞̦̫̬̹̦̥̥̙̞͉̙̱̝̞̪͙̦̯͔̪͉͈͔̬̪̻̱͍͇̱̱̖̱̣̙̣̫̩̮̣̭͈̺̙̘̞̺̺͓͇̣̤͇͙̪̝̯͚̤̣͇͈̭̼̥͚̖̹̹̯̯͉͔̪̺̯̯̙͙͓̩̬̣̼͔̝̇͂͋̆͂͋̀̋́͐̿̒̑̽̏̿̉̋͑̊͑̆̿̓̆̓̈́̍́̍̈́͊̌̊̔̇͌̾͗͋̈̂̾͑͐̀̈̂͆̏̓͌̓͂́́̒̋̄̋̓͐̃̏͗̉̆͐̉̽͐́͗̎̒́̄̏̈́̓̒̈́͒̉̽͗̈́̇̊̏̒̾̇̓̓̇̋̀̌̾̋̅̔̓̓͌͋̍͐̈́̀̈́̃̔̕͘̕̚͜͜͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝ ̸̡̧̢̧̡̢̧̢̡̡̨̡̧̛̛̛͓̰͈̘͎̳̙̟̻̘͚̟̭̹̬̭̺̲͖̮̖̣̦̺͈͙̥͈̜̖͔̖̹̯̹̩͇̼̠̥̲̝̟̲͖̜͇̠̮̳̰͈̯̼̹͎̪̲̟̹͚̘̘̣̥͉̫̬̦̪̤̲̮̙̩͚͈͕̦̗̘͎̰̬͇̹̝̫̣̰͙̘̫̩̙̬͍̖̤̹̗̺̮̗̳̣̲͖̠̺̘̟͓̭̫̫̭̖͍͉͔͓̦̟̪̜̫̱͉̤̫͋͒̀̈̾̿͊̄̋̏͆͛͛̔̆̓̏̈́͛̏̿̅̀͋͛̈́̑͒̈́̍̊̉̈́͒̊̐̉̅̅̄́̈̃̋̇́̾̈́̈́̾̿̍͗̒̈̂̈́͗͐́̑͐̍̉̇͆͂̆̑̔̅̔̂̎͋̅͑̈́̅͗̎̈̈̑̿̑̈́̉͌̿́́̽͗̽͗̈͗͊́̋͐́͆͛̃͐́̊̀̀͂̾̅́̈͗͋̀̾̉̿̎̅̽́̑̒́̍́̈̀͛͗̈́̓͆̑͘̕̚͘͘͘͘̚̚͜͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅ ̷̢̢̨̢̧̧̨̧̧̡̢̢̨̡̡̛̰̭̜̱̺͇̟̩̗̳͚̠̣̺͔̺̳̣͙̬͎̤̩͓̠̲͇̰̘̼̪̖͖͕͇̤̲͇̻̫͓̯̺̦̞̮̳͍̝̞͙͙̜̗̫̰͇̙͙͕̥͚̩̖̻̙̩̪̺̤͙̭̻̲̗͇̫̗̜͓̟͚͖͚̘͚̤̠̟̫͖̟̘͔͇͔̼̝͇̭͇̄͊̄̌̊̃̇̂̊̋̆͊́̏̊͆̊͋̽͊̔̋́̈̂̄̏̇̿͊̎̿̇́͂̒̇͛̍̐̇̈́́̅̍̔̀̾̊̈́̔̑̽̆͑̇́̃̽͑͋̏̇̂͂̈́͐̊͌̂͑̍̈́̎̆̄̋̑̈͑͆̆̀̌̄̄͊̚̚͘͘̚͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝ͅͅ ̵̛̛̛͈͍̗̂͛͌̒͂̆͊͆̈́͗̂̿̍͑̃̒̑̅̇͒̍̅̒͒͒̈́̐͆̀̎̈͐̏̃̍̀͋̒̎̅͒̀̇̃̽̈͋̈͒͐́̍̈́̈̎̍̃̎̊͗̽͒̏̂̓͒̄̏̈͛͋̈́̔̍̽̋̄͛̑̄̂̅͂͂̔͂̽͌̄̽̈̃̀̈̒̆̾̂̍͊̃̃̓̄̆̃̀̈́̐̾̆͌̒̎̃́͛̓͒̑͑̊̈́͂̎͒̊͂͑̀̍̀̽͌̋̈́̈͗̃̍͊̇͋̆̽͗̕̕̚̕̕̕͘̕̚̚͘͘̚͜͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͝͠͠͠ ̵̡̡̧̨̢̡̨̢̗͎̺̳̗̝̠̣̪̗̳͚̘͎̣̼̙̣̬̘̺̻̳̲̙͉̺̫̩̹̦͙̠̯̞̘̦̻̰͈̻͎͙͙͖͈͙̹̫̼̻̳̭̯̪̻̻̻̽̇̃̄̾͊̈́̂̀̃̏̉̂̓̚͜ͅͅͅͅ ̶̧̛̛̛̺̣͇̻͙͕̯̭͚̥̑̈́͆̏̈̐̏̆̎͆̇̂͌̈́̈́̐̐̆̉̏̄̈́̈́͂̐̒̀͊̉͋̂̈́̎̾̀̀̈́̀̀́̊̋̅̑͊̈́͌̈́̎͆̔̀̐̐̽͗̄̔̀̅̈́̔̽̌̃̈́̔͒͋́͂̈́̾͋̔͆̑͋̇̋̊̄̾̐̄̓́̈́̄̈̽̋̚̚̚̕͝͝ ̸̨̨̡̨̢̨̛̺̟͙͙̤͇̜̗̠̤̝̺̖̲̭̙̼͇̱͔̘͓̩̠̥͇͉̪͖̞̩̪̥̟̠̥͂͋̏̋̿̂̏̄͋̓̊̏̿͌̈́͋̀̔̈́̍̉̿͐̏́͛̔̽͆̈́̈́̀̾̀̂̓͛̎̌̇̂̏̌̓̉̀͒̒́̋̂͌̀͒̋̓͛͋̍̕͘̕̚̕̚͘̕͜͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ ̴̡̧̧̧̨̨̨̛̛̛̛̛̬̗̜͍͕̜͚̰͇͖͙̳͓̪͚̗͚̟͓̝̤͇̰̲̲͖̤͍̠̥͙͕̬̪̱̣̟̯̞̩̜̰̹̻̺͚̘͖̙̻̖̤̹̘̳̭͎̭̼͔͈̹̼̬̖̜̹͈̳͈̳̫̦͍̲̞̣͙͖͉͕̤̗̤̥͚͖̞̯̤͚͖̹̦̘͍̱̬̥̜̘̺̲̪̫͕̼͌̒͋̏͊͑͗͒̿̊̓̔̌̆̾̆̇̀͛̊̅͐͛̾͑̏̋̏̔̃̋̿̂͋͒̂̈́̔́̾̋́̏͋͛̉̈́̂̿̐́̓̓́̀̽̽̾̊͆͐̽́̏̇̇͊̓̔̎̾͋͌̎̐̆̃̉̂̄̎̀̓̃̓̏̑̉̌̒̈́̏̊͗̅̒͗̍̿̋̍͑͂̈̉̓͒̄̈́̐͆̾̎̔̀̈́͆̇̍̈́̐̎̃̕̕̕̕̕̕̚͜͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅͅ ̵̛̛̫͔̞͈̟̝͈͂̏̈͛͊̓̈́͂̾͂̎͒͂̀̏̂̌̓̈͛̇̄͗̔̔́͗̾̋̆̍͌̋͂́̐̋̊̓͆̾̈́̃̎̿̃͑̀̉́̃̈̓̈́̍͑̓̐̌̎̑͛́͛̀̂́͊̔̈́͒̆̂͗̄̓͐͆̈̔̉̓̅̈́̑̄̊̄̑̃̆̂͑̀̄͛̈́͌̋͆̒̆͋̈́̈̀̑̈́̾͋̏̉̓̏̊͛͗̌̉̓̄̒̓͒͐̆̉̚̚̚͘̚̕̕̚̚͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͝ ̴̢̧̡̨̡̡̧̢̨̨̧̛̛̛̰͈̙͈͈̝͍̯̳͉͖͈͓̤͚̹̙̠̘͉̯͖͎̗̮̬͈͈͖̭̮̪̪̲̖̜͎̟͙̳͓͓̭̲͙̣͔̘̠̣̘̦̞̬͈̼̜̟̣͇̤͚̯͇̙̤̻̤̺̩͕̘̺̦̬͖͍̰̝͓͕̖̱̼̣͇̗͖̣̼̭̦̭͍̖͕̰̼̼̠͔̗̙͉̗̩̗͕̹͚̭̻͈͎̲͚̰̱̠̬̞͒̀̃͑̀̀̀̓́̃͒̆̇̓́̒̂̋́͊͋͌̈́̍͒͗̽̓̔͋͒̈́̅̋̈́͌̄͗̉̇͂͊͋̊́͑̎̑̆͂̅̋̇̒͆̃̋́̑̒̓̈̇̕͘̕̚̚̕͘͜͜͜͜͜͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅ ̷̨̡̨̧̧̡̡̢̧̡̡̡̢̨̢̧̛̛̛̛̛̛͎͎̼͍͈͓͔̬̗̺͚͔̠͚̜̭̰̼̣̰͙͎͖̞͕͔̯͖̫̜͔̜̻͎̻̻͔̩͈̬̙̹͍̙̹̹̦̞̰̹̥̰̙̙̪̗̞̖͚̙̼̭̹̼̜̤͎͎̹͇̠̺̗̪̺̯͎͈͍͕͕̰̭̞̲̣̼̺̤̱͉̦͕͙̟͉̝̪̪̰̟͖̠̮̘̘̝̫̜͈̰͉͍͇̬̠̩̦̹̭̠̙̪̜̯͖͇̭̝͙̤̝̘̲̙̪͎̬̙̥̬̣̪͕͛̏̌̆̆̔̔̆̈́̐͊̔͛̾̀̈͆̓̾͊̂̍͆̓̔̌̏̈́͒̍͌̑̀̾̈́͂̿̿̆̿̽̃́̈́̍̎̓́̀͌̒̈̿̋͒̀́͑͋̒͋̈́́̑̅͛̈́̌̾͗̾̎̏̈́̉͂̀̔̿̿̿̈́̀̅̊͌̑̊̊͗̈͐̾̈́̅̆̑̓̇̍̍̇̾̓͑̈́̂̒̉̋͌̋͊̌̿̈́̾͌̿̿̓͌̉́̆͋̾̉̈́̃͂̉͋̅́̒̑̌́̆̋͒̍̌͋̏̒͗̈́̅̾̈̆͂̊́̂̄̌͌̓̋̅̿͑̋̚͘̚̕̕͘̕̕͘̕̚͜͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̵̧̨̧̢̨̢̛̛̛̝̝̗̻̺̟̘̠͚̩͓̖͙̰̻̫͈͖̰̫̤̠̺̳̲̣̜̼͇̖̞̻̪̘̺̖̰̻̻͓̠̼̬̹̘̲̮̠̻̹͚̦͎̹̰͕̭̗̜̻̬͚͚͉͐̈́̔̃̈́̌́̍̇̈́̈́̿̽̽̈̾̆͂̇̿̉̎̒̀̓̏̆͒̑́̏̉̍́̎́̊͆̀̆̃̏̔͑̉̇̋̔̀͑͂̈́͒̾̈̾̽̐̽̅͌̀̍͌͌̄͋̋̓̽̈́̇̈̆̏̎̏̓̇̾̄̇̓̏̏̽̇̅̾̃̄͒̓̆͋̇͋͋͛̿͌̊͛̐̇̄͂̂̑̎̂͂̉̏͘̚̕̕͘̚̚͝͠͝͠͠͝ͅͅ ̵̢̨̢̢̨̧̛̛̛̛͍̫̪̖̟͖͎̳̘̟̱͇̺̤̮̗͙̹̜̣͍̥͍̭̻̬̗̙̘̬̭̗̞͕̘̖̙̩͉̻̦͙͇̻̗͚̼̦͓̲͙̘͓̠̗̭̲̖̅̑̏͋́̒̈́͗̅̀̊̐̈́̄̄͋̓́̒̀͆̀͋͛̋̊͑̄̿̔̊̀͂̿̽̇̇̈́̈́̃́̓͊͗̈̉̆͛͐̋̀̅̌͌̒́̀̆̂͗̄͑̅̏̀́͛̆̃̿̃̃͒̒͋͆͌̆̋̓̐͗͒͆͋́͑̄̃̈̂̋͐̑̈́͆̊͑̾̇̋͊̆͐̿̈́̊̃̑͒̿̀͘͘͘̚̕̚̚͘̚͘̚͘̕͘̕̕͘͜͜͜͠͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ ̵̢̡̧̡̧̧̢̛̺̺͈̯̪̻̳̥͔͍͈̞̠̥̫̞̬͕̩̠̺̫̼̬͖͉̠͎̤̲̜̥͎̹̥̭͇̜͖̳̙̪̖͕̜̪͓̳̩̤̗̞̩͎͈̜̖̯͓͍̱̯͓̟̮͚̱̦̪͙̙̳͍̰̖͙̤̱̰̰̙̖͇̲͕͚̂̏͂̽̅͑̀͋̄̀̉̓͑̽̄̄͊͋̒̇̑̓̐͛̀̏͑̒͛̃̍̾͐͗̈́́̏̇̆̍̈́͊̈́̊̂̿̋̋͗͋̆̎̋͑̈́̀̋̂̀͂̉͒͛̂̆̓̔̂̔͒͂͌̈́̈́͊̿͌̇̏̚̕̚͝͝͠͝͝ͅ ̸̨̨̢̢̛̛̛̲̺̲̫̭̭͉̺̦͉̹̯͖̗̺̯̲̝͖̝̱̱̺̬̪͇̥̪̜̺̓̄͛́̀̉͐́̍̾́̏̽͗̈̾̋̌͋̇̋̍̓͊͌͑̉̇͆́͛̃̍̌̈́̐͋͒͌̏̽̌̌̓̽̋̋̈͗͗̔̈́̓̈̄́̇̽̌̃̌̈́̕̕̚̕͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ͅͅ ̸̧̢̧̨̧̡̧̢̢̢̢̡̡̢̧̛̛̪̘̹͚̜̙͈̭̬̣̳̰͍̞̮̖̩̥̮̤̫̞̦̘̟̙͈͖̯̟͓͍̲̪̪̖̝̯̰͇͍̲̲̰̭̠̤͎͈͖̼͙̞̰̲̠̭̱͓̳̥̩̝̲̦̤͔̟̼̱͔͓̱̦̝̩̫̼̹̞͇̥̠̠̖̳̫̜̰̮̤̰̳̻̝͔̟̘̫̞͈̠̯̱̮̳͉̺̞̳̼̘̖̙̠̱̭͍͈͖̱̘̜̼̥̰̩͔͖̠͉̼̼̩̗̗̞̩̖̞͍̱̝̘̺̦͔̥̯̺̠̹̲̦͓̤͇̥̱̫͖͈̠̣͖̘͕͉̔͊̄̀̈́̀́̋͐͑̏̈́͛̀̋͐͐̋̌̎͑́̓̓͌̿̀̎̌̍́̒͗́̉͆̍͑͂̈́̔̈́̋͑̂̈̃̈̆̿́̏̂̽͌̒̈́́̆̕͘̕͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅ ̸̧̢̢̨̨̨̛̛̛̪̭͈͔͚̳̦̤̝͉̱̤̺̺̰͇̭̮̟̣̼͎̹̝̮̹̯̞̹͎͉̣̘̘̰̖̼̘̮̝͇̦̩͈̗̝͎͈̦̦̮̭͈͖͚̮̠͉̥̲̯̟̮̘͕̣͙̬̗͇͇̙̞̦͈͓̪̱̼̻̝͓̥̪̼̹̜͌̽͗̃͋̈́͊̇̔̀͗̀̍͊̄̅͆́̏̏͑́́̃̒͋̈͗̌̌̾͊̾͛́̑̀́̏̓̃̓͂̾̓́͑̌̿̅́̽͗̓͋͌̒̋̐́̇́̏́̑̿̇͋́̿̆̋̍͑͌̒̾͑͂̅́̐͋̉͂́̀̈́̾̑͛͌̑̄́̀̎̓̔̈́̓͗̈́̊̒͂͛̔̐́͛̏͒̓̌̈́̌̅̿̋̉́̃̌͊͂̅͛̋̒́͐̎̕̚̚͘̚͘̚̕͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͠ͅͅ ̵̨̡̧̧̨̡̡̡̡̢̨̛̥̼͖̻͕̖̣̣͓͖̼̭͚̟͉̖̻̭̹̩͔͇̬̜̝̳̺̼̟̖͓̹̯̱̼̲̲̙̲̫̞̻̥̜̱͖̯̼͙͈̦̣̠̞̜͕̙̟̩̺̫̪̥͎̺̹̮̰̹͖̤̼̤̻̮̖̲̫̙͕̮̠͉̩̦̞͚̜̟̞̻̫̥̭̠͉͕̦͚͙̘̹̣̮̳̲͚̝̩͉̽̍͌̋͂̎̾̔̃̀͊̇̊̑̋̂́̏͑͗̐͐̅͛̆̈̓̆͂̇́̔̑̑͐͌͋̎̈̈͆͊̓̐̾͑̑̃̂̐̽̌͊͋͊͗̎̊̊̓̈̊̐̂̓͒͒̔́̒͂̐́̿́͋̂͋̿̐̈́̀́̒̾̏̉̾̆́͒̾̀́̌̿̓̆̾͋̽̊̐̾̑͒̾̌͐́̄̉̄̑̆̊̎͘͘̚͘̚̚͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͠͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝ͅ ̵̧̡̡̢̡̢̢̧̨̢̨̨̨̛̛̗̭̙̤̼͇̲̞̩̫̠͚̖̝̥̲̯͇̱͇̱̹̜͎̻̣̬̳͍̳͉̗̥̱̦̮̗̳̗̖̳̘̜̳̜͕̜̗̼͎̬̥̞̭̼̼͚͎͓̫̦̠̜̰̦̣̠̭̠̻̖̤͍̪̪̭̼̱̠̫̖̥͇̼̓̓͑̈́͂͛͊̒̆̒͑̍̍̿̽̈̀̔̔̈͛̑̆̋̂̎̈́̓̏͗̄̿́͛̓͒͗͂̋̏̾͛͒̂̓̐̈̓̏͛̏̄͋̽͗͋͊͛͂͌͗͑̾̈͂̂͂́̐̿̀̽͂͊͊̆̓̋̈́́̾́̾͑͆̅̈́̄͂͊͌̀͌̍̆̀̋̽̎̄͌̐̒̇̆̏̾͑̀̓̃̒͂͑̆͛̀̈̉͐̃͐̑͐̐̆͂̏͆̓̕̚͘͘͘͘͘̕̚̚͘̕͘͘̕͘͜͜͝͝͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅ ̷̡̨̢̢̡̢̨̛̛̰̱̩̹̤͎̼͇͔͉̱͉̦̳̹͉̪̖̹͉̠͓͖̬̫̖̱͕̥̦̹͎͉̦̱̼̤̥͚̹̤͇̝̗̠̹͍̗̠͙̫̮̥̳̱͓̲̩̘̬̥̦͔͓̗̬͕̮͗̿̏͋͗̈́́́͒̎̌̌͛͐́̃̃̂̋͛̀̔̓̆̎̈́͌̈̏̂̊͛̅̍͆̔͛̽͋̇̍͐́͛̆̓̊́́̾͒͆̉͑̈́̚͘͘̚͘͝͠͠͝͝ ̵̨̧̢̨̧̧̧̡̨̧̢̛̛͇̱̭͔̫̦̻͓̝̠̣̠̟̪̗͓̻̤̣̺͔̠̪̭̝͙̝̟̤̻̮͈̘̦̯̭͖̟̮͕͍͙͓͎̬͔͕͍̼̰͉̲̦̼͖̯͉͖̟͍̝̤̻͈̹̘̮̺̳̦̲̦̣̹̪͍̰̤̻̣͈̥̥̹̠͔̻͙̤̮̥̹̼̫̖̺̮͈̬̞̫̖̘͎̹̭̪̤̥͎̩̳̼̗͉̦̲͙͕̖̩͈̬͚̫̰̮͙̟̬̩̱̣͉̙̂̿̀̆̑̇̉̽̀̅̈́̊̌̑̊̾̌̒̔̓̾̍̉̀̀̂̆͒̈́́͌͊̎̏̑̑̊̎̓͆̆̂̋̓̇͌͂̉̈́̂̈́̒̆̑͋̒͛̇̇͒̊͌̊̇̔͌̈́͛̌͂̍̐̊́̀͂̃̔̎͆̉̾̋̒͗͒̅̄͋̉̐͋́̋̋͘̚̚̕̕̚͜͜͜͝͝͠ͅͅ ̵̢̛͓̝͚̘͕͖̼͍̬͔̖̝̦̻͕̮͔̹̥͚͕̠̥̪̳̤̄́͊̎̎̊̌̉̏͂̇̂̄̀͐͊̿̈́̈́̂̂̈̆̐͑͑̀̓̉̕̕̚͘͠͝͝ ̷̧̧̢̨̧̨̨̨̢̨̡̢̧̡̛̳͉̯͎̯͎̞͍̩̦̠͎̲̱̩̲̙̳͍̺̙͇̝̝̗̻̫͔̗͖̼͙͙͎̭͈͍̥̩͎͍̙̥͍̖̗̭̯̥͔̩͖̰͉̣̗͙͔̪̬͎̯̫̞͕̣̠͙̜͍̞͖̯̖̦̜̫̺̲̥̯̤̩̫̩̯̙̥̪̭͎̘̞̝̻̲̣̘͚̜̯̠̼̜͈͇͚̥̲͈̩̰̰̫̺̯̥̼̭̣̭̥̞̞̲̻̻̳͕̦̜̠̻̜͇̦̝̣͔̤͖̪̳̟̬͍̻̜͚̱͙̪̙̫͔̘̤͊͋͛͒͑̋͑͌͛́̃̈̿͌̈́̽̉̚͜͜͜͜͝͝ͅͅͅ ̷̧̡̧̡̢̢̢̧̢̨̨̩̰͉̲̗̬͚̠̘̭͕̘͓̠̲̜̦̻̝̙̱̦̪̺̮̥͓͉̥͖̩͓̫̮̰̭̤̰̻̟̙̯̦̰̝͉̠̞͖͍̬͔͖̻̫̱̙̦͇̻͙̝̱̱̬͍̳̝͙̞̖̼̪̲̙͓̜̬͉̻̮̣̦͎̘̈̽̿̉̔̋̀͜͜͜ͅͅͅ ̸̢̡̧̧̢̢̢̢̢̢̧̡̭̩̲͇͇̮͈̪̤͚͕͎̝̬͈̪̭̬̼̯̳̹͖̮̰̳̳̣͕̳͖̭̖̣̝̟͖͕̜̦͖̣͕̟̝̤͈̠̹̝͓͈̮̥̙̤̣̻̯̜̩̖̰̹͙̠̟̹͍̹͇͚̭͖̙͍̳̰̗̤̙̫͍̗̞̺̪̤̥̜̞̬̞̖̠̯̻̺̫̘͓͕̬̠̝͈̤̞͉̙̞͔̫̳̞͉̩̥̘͍̟͍̗̩̜̰̭̭̠̩̪̦̻̱̯͈̺̣̣̺̙̊̅̉̐̑̓̐͂̔̈́͜͜͜͜ͅͅͅͅͅ ̶̢̛̛̛̛͍͇̖̯͓̤̦͖̮̓͆͊̒͐͊̿̈̀̌̆̂͂̋̈̔̈͂̑̌̔͋͌͑̋̍̎̀͂̎̒́͐̀̈̋͊̅̈́̈͋̐́́̀̀͊̆́͐͂̏́̊̈́̐͂͌̾̑̃͋̂́̄̽̿͑͂͛̈́̂̊̓̂͂͊̅̔̈́͌̈́̅̀͐̓͒̄̋̂́̋͒́̐͆͐̌̔̉͗͋̉̀̓̂̄̋̐̈̒̽̊̍̄̒̓͐͆̇̇̉̃́͒́͋̀͛̿͛̈́͌̄̏́̔̓̿̂͐͊̑̅̅͋̀͒͐̅̅́̾͋̈́̃̏̀͊̌̕̕̚̚̕͘̕̕͘̕͘͝͠͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝ ̵̡̧̨̧̢̡̡̡̧̛̛͖̺̼̤̗̣̤͔͔̠̝̱͉̭͙̳̭͕̭̹̗̩̠̖͇͔͍͇͕̳̘͈̤͚̖̬̠̮̥͎̯̟͚̼̙̠͔̙̗̻̣̦̥̙̫̼͖͓̟̹̲͉̪̬̪͇̖͍̝͕̲͖̲̪̥̙̪̟̬̥͍͖̠͍̩̮͍͕͕̻̞͖͈̣̯̺̬̯̱̮͙̻̞͙͇̯͚̦̭̩̞̹̳̘̟̯͖͓̼̳͈͇̳̺̙̺̞̯̘̲̗̳̳̪̪͙̲͓͖͌͑̓̉͐́̾͒̌̾̾͂̽͋͋̆̓̊̀̄̀͌̋̌̃̅̾̇͗̆̋͗͆͌̾̀̉̈́̋͗̏̈́͛̒̄̋̄̔̌͌̏̒̔̊̇̾͌́̓̿́͊̂̈́̋̃̐̔͌̃̅͒͗͂̐͑̔̾̏̈́̎̓̔̓͆̃̈́̍̌̍͂̃̄͛͊̑͌̅̾͌̋̅͋̐̎̏͗̄̑̑͂̀̾͂̽̀̍̽̓̃̉͗̒͌͆̆͊̈́̌̎̆́̄͗̈́̒͛̏͊̀̆͑͂̈̍̀͑̌̏̚̚̕͘̕̚̕̕̕̕̕͘̕̚͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝ͅͅͅ ̸̨̡̢̨̨̡̢̨̡̨̨̛̛̛̪̱͉̖͇̳̥̺̘͔̥̟̯͓̩̠̟̠͚̩̘̭͇̯̼͚̪͉̲̲̟̣̟̤͔̱̞̰̬̦̯̭̩̭̲̫͍͔͔̺̲̹͕̲̮̼̭͉̲̞̭̝̯̫̦͚̱̠̗̙̜̣͚̦͙͂͂́́͒̓̑̇̽̐̄͋͊̌̂̄́͆̏̿̋͐̀̍̿̅̋̿̓̇̐̐̉͒͊̐͒̅̀͛̿̒̂̉͒͗̆̒̓̀͑̀̈́͑͂̑̓̃͛́͑̓̉̓̄̈́͊͂͊̄́̓͐͊͌̄́̅͗̅̏̎͒̇̿͊̈́̐̑͋̄̎̔͗͒͌͋̂̌̀̊͆͆̐̉̀̍̄̈̈́̂͛̾̈́̅́͒͐͆͆͊̒̎͒̚͘͘͘͘̕̚͘̚̕͘̚͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͝͝͠͝͠ͅͅ ̷̨̛̛̜̣̦͈̬̳̘̺̙̒͌͗̎̿̐͊͛̐͂͒̀̑̓̈̌̋̿̾̄̋͋͛̄̃̐̒̾̕͘̕̚͝͝ ̷̛̞̳̦̰̖̦̟̬̘̩̩̮̅̾͋͐̆͌́̿̍̆̀̍̆́͋̔̂̽́̉̈́͆̍̑̂̀̄̉͗͌̄͋̂͂͛̉̍̉̂̈͆͗̿̋̂̊̋̚̚̕̚̕͘͘̚͠͝ͅ ̴̨̛̛̛̬̱͖̝̥̰̞̞͖̪͔̈́̓̉͗̽̓̓͛̐̈̆͑̃̃͋̏̂̉̒́̄̏̑̀͑̔̃̈́̌̉̍͒͛̇͊͋̀̀̐̈͊́̒̇͗͐͌̃̍́̋̄́̈́̌̇͂̂͌̊͆̆͒̂̌̑̈̀̎͆̏̿̊̿͊̈́͐̍͆͊́̚̚͘̚͘̚̚̕͝͝͝͝

 

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Five Whole Years

R. Hamilton

Hello Readers!

We’ve been together for about 5 years now. I thought it was longer. I know it doesn’t feel like it though. I’m just posting a heads up that for the next 5 months this blog is going to be featuring a lot of school work. We’re required to keep a blog for one of my classes and instead of making a new one, I’ve decided that I’m going to use this one (as that is allowed). So don’t be surprised if everything gets to be weirdly school-like. Even though I haven’t posted in a few months… and a year before that.

Just giving a heads up!

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A New Summer

R. Hamilton

So, I’ve lost quite a bit of weight over the last few months and I’m glad to say that I now weigh about 255. I started the year over 300 and I think it’s super important to me being healthier that I share with everyone. I’m still not super confident in myself but this summer I’m going to work extra hard to change that. A friend of my mum’s has offered me her bicycle since I won’t be leaving C-falls much this summer and to help save some money. My diet has gone from what the dining hall says I’m eating to what I say I’m eating. Speaking of what I’m eating:

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Mmmmmm…

 

and

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Dem colors…OOoooooo

Now aren’t you jealous? It’s really not hard, but it does take time. Also, where I’m currently at it’s really expensive. Starfruit is the cheapest “exotic” fruit I can afford. Blood oranges are a close second. Both are good though.

I’ve been spending more time in my tiny kitchen (I’ve got a rent free situation this summer in a nice two bedroom) than I thought I ever would. I was going to more Keto stuff but I’ve found a happy place in my diet. Chia seeds keep you so full!

I won’t lie, I have lost steam for this blog and most things lately. I know I say in a lot of them that I’m going to work harder at creating more posts and then I never follow through. So I’m just going to go ahead and say I’ll see you when I see you and hopefully I’m down another 50lbs by then.

Life, Picture Post

Oh Man I Am The Worst Blogger

R. Hamilton

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Hey Everyone! So, I haven’t posted since my birthday, which is a little sad because I’ve done a lot with every intention of posting what was happening. I posted a short fiction piece but that is about it.

First off to get this out of the way, I’ve changed majors again. I know, I know! I said I was going to keep with engineering, but as it turns out you can’t just wish yourself good at maths and have that be your one plan. So, I’m changing to English (for the 3rd or 4th time). But with that, it means that I’m not going to be in school for 7 more years, I’ve got a year and a half or so and I’ll be graduated. So that’s super fun. I’ve made a few contacts in my field too, so that’s also good for once I’m done. I know I’m not the best writer on the planet, but hey, it’s what I love to do. So I’m going to do it. It opens up positions in Japan as well, which is nice. I don’t need a teaching certificate, just a degree. I’m excited about that.

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7 classes, ya’ll!

Speeeeaking of Japan, that is where I spent my spring break this year. Could barely afford it, but I made it work. The ticket and hotel was less than 1000$ so guess who doubled down with their tax refund and took a trip? I did. I will save that for another post though, because I took pictures and videos. For those of you that went along the journey (via Facebook, Instagram, and/or Twitter) I want to thank you all for your support and love while I traveled. Without a lot of you in my life, I wouldn’t have bit the bullet and done it, so thank you.

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The SO and I finally took a trip together too, out of the country. We just went up to Calgary for a comedy show (We haven’t missed a John Mulaney tour since we got together) and crossed the border together. I think it was the first time he’s ever been to Canada, so that was a fun milestone. We got into a huge fight on the way home, but obviously we worked through it. Our hotel was so nice and we had a lovely sushi dinner that I will also be posting about in another post.

 

I don’t have a few fun posts planned for the coming months (granted I remember) and a few adventures planned elsewhere. I’m working on a few creative projects with a few friends, my Twitch channel should be going live soon, and hopefully I get my Youtube channel off the ground (this century). But school comes first. And then when I’m done I get to start paying off all those loans that I love so much.

I’m still here lovelies, and will eventually get back to this blog regularly.

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First Drafts, Short Story, writing

She Always Looked Good In Red (rough draft)

R. Hamilton

She always look good in red. I remember the first time I saw her, leaning on a bar, curled amber hair framing her face perfectly. The red velvet of the dress she wore clung to the smooth curves of her waist. It cascaded down from her hips and pooled at her feet. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, I was lost in her. I remember our eyes met across that bar, her eyes shining in the lights, rose painted lips parting in a smirk over her white teeth. The man she was talking to fought to keep her interest, but her eyes kept finding mine and she excused herself from him. She made her way over to me, a perfect and elegant series of movements, her bare hand caressed mine as she slid onto the seat next to me. I felt the sweat bead on my forehead and she laughed at my nervousness. When she laughed she threw her head back, exposing the ivory of her throat; the pearls on her neck rising and falling. She took a sip of her whiskey, running a hand along my face.

I never thought much of myself until her. I still don’t, but I was willing to pretend to make her happy. I would do anything to make her happy. And she knew that. Money spent, parties thrown, expensive dinners eaten; all for her. All to see her shine. At first I couldn’t believe she’d want to be seen with me. A balding man in his late thirties such as myself didn’t deserve a spot in her life. But there I was. Illuminated in the brilliance that was her.

I didn’t think she would say yes, when I asked. I figured she was just with me until she grew bored but I couldn’t imagine my life without her. I asked, she said yes. We said our vows in an ice chapel and honeymooned around the world. Anything for her.

When she found out she was pregnant, I noticed a change in her. Not the normal change I had seen my friends and their wives go through. She became withdrawn, gaunt, almost never eating. Her amber hair dulled and began to fall out. She refused a doctor, telling me a doctor could not help her. The visitors she kept during the pregnancy were strange and quiet. Much older women, dressed in blue, would come and pray with her for hours at a time. I wasn’t allowed in the house when they were there. My wife would beg me to leave, she said they were to only ones who could help her now. I was soon sleeping in the spare room of my own house and then, after a time, I found a new place to stay until she was better. Until, until the day…

She called me, asking me to come home. I hadn’t heard her voice in weeks, only the women in the house communicating with my via phone called. I was so happy to hear her voice, so happy I cried. A baby cooed on the other end of the line, somewhere in the distance. She asked me to come home and I did, and I wish I hadn’t.

When the elevator reached my floor, a sudden wave of dread surrounded me. I tried to shake it off as nerves. The most beautiful woman in the world was waiting for me with our child. Our lovely new child. Something we had created together. Anyone would have been nervous. I slid my key into the lock, turning the knob, and entering the living room. But it didn’t look like a living room anymore. The ground was covered in newspapers and old containers of food. The curtains were drawn and when I reached for the lights, nothing turned on.

I called out for her and when I didn’t get a reply I called again. A soft moaning came from the back of the apartment. Turning on the flashlight on my cell phone, I navigated my way through the accumulated filth, gawking at the awfulness that filled my abode. I couldn’t understand how this had happened. I called for her again, only receiving moans in response. The door to our bedroom was closed, it took so much for me to open it.

What happened next seemed to move in slow motion. My hand grasped the crusted knob, stomach turning as I did. My nose protested the wall of smell that hit me as the door swung open. What I saw next will forever be burned into my mind.

A black creature stood on the heap of mattress that used to be our marital bed, crouched over a small bundle. It was sinewy and thin, each of it’s limbs caked in black dirt. It’s eyes darted to me as the door opened, reflecting like mirrors in the dark. It gathered the bundle in its clawed hands and shrieked at me. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t find my feet or my courage. This thing, this thing just stared at me. It made a clicking noise in it’s throat. It cautiously stepped toward me, it’s toenails grinding on the wood. As it drew closer, I realized the impossible. It was her. Under the filth, I could see her. The creature’s face was inches from mine, No, her face was inches from mine. I stumbled through saying her name. The creature pulled back and clicked again, returning to the bed, holding the bundle to it’s chest. The bundle gurgled.

I took a meager step into the room, doing my best to avoid startling her as she brought the bundle to her breast. The mirror was broken, a shard of it was within my reach. Whatever this creature was, it wasn’t my wife anymore. I winced as my hand closed around the glass, I felt it penetrate.

I said her name as I approached her, slowly and gently. The babe suckling at her breast, I heard her humming softly. I told her I was going to sit down with her, I told her I was going to touch her hair. Fighting repulsion, I laid her head on my chest. I stroked her hair, tears streaming down my face. I told her I loved her, my lips pressed against her forehead, the shards of glass cutting deep into her neck. I heard her choke and she pulled away from me, thrashing and screaming. The bundle was dropped as she writhed on the floor. The blood spurt from her throat, but soon she was still, and silent. The red washed over her, removing a layer of grime. I stood, shaking, and walked out of the apartment. I was on auto pilot. I don’t know how I got to my apartment without someone noticing the blood on me. I’ve called the police to tell them what I’ve done. But I won’t be here when they find out. Whatever that creature was, I can’t live on with the knowledge of it.

I see her face now, her reflective green eyes staring into my soul as I backed out of that room. It was true even then. She always looked good in red.

Life, writing

2017: A Year of Almosts, So Far

R. Hamilton

I’ve been meaning to sit down and post for a while, but adult things got in the way and I couldn’t find the time. And before you go accusing me of watching movies and eating pizza, know that you are right. I have been spending more time just to myself because I think I’ve left part of me somewhere and instead of spending a lot of time going out of my way to find it, I’m just gonna grow a new part. Which sounds super gross if you’ve just watched a certain youtuber play through The Evil Within (Markiplier, it’s Markiplier). Any way, I’ve got a few new projects coming up in the next few months that I am very excited about. I’m not sure how much I can talk about one of them, but the other is pretty cool. We’re putting together a podcast. I think that’s all I’m going to say on that one, specifically because I know I’ll spoil something because I suck like that and I don’t want to do that.

You don’t realize how many people hate you until you update your blog at the library.

One thing that has been really bothering me is people who take creative writing courses because they assume it’ll be easy. That the class will be an easy A and there isn’t a lot of work that go into it. Now I’m not comparing a CRWR (creative writing) course to a 400 level engineering course. But I feel that there are quite a few people that are in my current writing course that are there because they thought it would be easy. That irks me so much. I mean, I don’t care what classes you take, you could take them all, but at least put forth an effort. Especially at university, where you’re paying to be here. If you’re not going to write anything, don’t take the course. I’m in a workshop class right now, and there are a ton of people who never say anything. I’m a little guilty of that, but that’s because there are some people in the class that choose to dominate and refuse to let other opinions stand without argument. Others just try to re-write the story without any actual feedback. Our instructor isn’t the greatest, but he’s not actually a professor. He’s our writer is residence at the college, so he has different ways of looking at the class and our work. I figured it wouldn’t be like the class we took last semester, mostly because of our instructor. But I was okay with that. He tries to lead the class to the best of his abilities, but I feel like there is a dominating force that deserves a punch in the face. Others aren’t going to share what they think as the ass sits smugly at the front of the room interrupting and arguing every point. If the shit he said was helpful then maybe, but it’s mostly just what he wants to hear himself say and I get angry every time he talks. He’s like the guy who joins your DnD session and then tries to be the DM because he’s read all the books and knows exactly how it’s played and obviously you don’t understand what you’re doing. Except I can’t kick him out of the group…

Speaking of DnD, there may be a person I can get a game started with here at school. There is a chance that I’ll get a job here during the summer, which means that I’ll have a place to live and everything, which is super nice. There are a couple of people who seem interested and it would be nice to get into gaming again. It’s a lot of fun and it’s a great way for me to release stress.

I’m working on a new short story. This is a lot different than the last one, there aren’t any creepy monsters or white cats. It’s a story about a guy named Draper that gets a job at an amusement park that is run by an omnipotent god that has no idea what he is really doing. Draper is a sad guy with a pretty complex back story that doesn’t get explored all that well yet. I had the SO read it and he said it works, but he inspired the story so he already understands the backstory. I’ve got to find a way to fit that into it without being blatant. There is a writing competition that takes place on campus that I’m thinking about going for. An former professor sent our old class an email about it with the tag line “What have you got to lose?”. I miss her so much, I wish she taught 340. There honestly needs to be more people like her teaching at the university level.

I like how I can’t seem to write when I need to but then I’ll hammer out a post with over 800 words in a matter of minutes. That has never made sense to me.

Anyway, keep an eye out on twitter/facebook for announcements of my upcoming projects, because I”ll probably share there first and I’m always open to feedback.

♥

Food, Food Review, Life, Picture Post, Uncategorized

Exploring International Cuisine In A Small Mountain Town: Dave’s Sushi

R. Hamilton

Winter Break is here! Woo! Finals are over, grades (that I haven’t looked at) are in, and everyone is leaving campus. The roads are terrible and the weather is negative. The SO and I decided that we weren’t going to try to beat traffic and deal with everyone trying to drive over the Continental Divide at once so we waited a few days for the traffic to die down. We stayed at his place in FGH, as they closed my dorm on Saturday, and I had no where to stay. We didn’t want to kill each other after the weekend was up and that was really great to learn. It was nice to just relax and enjoy each other’s company for a while, and on Sunday night we went out to a local restaurant called Dave’s Sushi.

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We had been here one time before, but it had been a very long time since then. We went back in early 2015 we we first were together. Dave’s Sushi is a very hip eatery. It can only sit 81 people, so it gets crowded fast. In the summer they do have patio dining, but we haven’t had a chance to experience that yet. Just FYI, they don’t accept reservations for groups smaller than 7. You may have a bit of a wait depending on the night that you go. They are open 7 days a week and usually go until about 930-10 on most days. They are a little more on the spendier side, but with this being Montana the prices aren’t that bad for our land-locked, no local fish market scene.

They have a pretty lengthy drinks menu, but no hard alcohol. They have beer, wine, and sake. We’ve had a few of their sakes before and our favorite is the House Sake. Our waitress was incredibly fast with taking our order.

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We started the evening with an order of edemame (blanched soy beans) sprinkled with kosher salt. You can’t really screw up edemame, but the shells were soft and warm; the beans were firm, but cooked.

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We ordered a large bottle of sake, and I got the black cup. Their House Sake is served warm and it was the perfect temperature. I’m always nervous ordering a warm sake because there is such a thing as overheating it and it ruins it. But ours was perfect. The finish is soft and there isn’t that regretful burning sensation in your throat like there is with certain sake. It also isn’t mixed with a fruit which is definitely a plus. I haven’t liked any of the fruity sake that I’ve tried.

Make time at Dave’s Sushi isn’t that bad. In some sushi places they take forever to get your food out to you, but Dave’s is very fast. I think between placing our food order and getting it was only about 15 to 20 minutes in a fully packed restaurant.

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Round one!

They had a great special the night that we went. It didn’t have a name it just listed the ingredients.

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I can’t remember what was in it, because I [s]forgot a notebook to write everything down with[/s] forgot to write things down because I was to busy eating. What is topping it though is something I hadn’t had before. From what Patrick and I could decipher, was tobiko soaked in a habenero-mango juice concoction. It was spicy and delicious and I could have eaten just that with a spoon.

 

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We also had the “Le Possion” (the one topped with salmon) and the “Grave Danger” (the one topped with spicy tuna and black sesame seeds). I picked out the Le Possion and Patrick picked the Grave Danger. Ingredients were super fresh. The cilantro mayo on top of the salmon was different, and was recurring throughout the menu. It was nice on the Le Possion but it accompanied two of our rolls in round two, which I will get to in a moment. The Grave Danger had a bite to it, and I very much thought it was going to be too much for me to handle. I love spicy but can’t take much heat (because I’m a wuss). But once again I was pleasantly surprised. Everything combines so well in your mouth that it didn’t even dawn on me that it was hot until the burning started to build in my mouth. Much water was consumed this evening.

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I would recommend all three of these roles to someone. They are delicious and complex.

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ROUND TWO!

The second round confused me a bit when we got it. I thought two of the rolls were the same. I was wrong when I bit into them, but they totally look alike.

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This round we got what we loving dubbed “The 80’s Platter”. (From left to right) The David Hasslehoff, S’Happening, and Thai-na-mite. The David Hasslehoff is the other roll that came with the cilantro mayo. It was also topped with a bit of fresh lime juice and for me that didn’t work. It was still good, but the flavor fell a little flat for me. The Thai-na-mite was topped with green curry sauce, which was really good. This one had cilantro on the inside, which made me feel a little cilantro’d out. It was in everything. The S’Happening was my favorite of the three. It had the least amount of ingredients but was still very flavorful.

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In conclusion, we left full of good sushi, good memories, and good sake. I highly recommend Dave’s Sushi to anyone needing their raw fix after skiing up at Big Sky. They do have other things on the menu, but what’s the point of going to a sushi restaurant if you’re nothing going to order sushi. 9/10

Food, Life, Picture Post

Exploring International Cuisine In A Small Mountain Town: Whistle Pig Korean

R. Hamilton

So, We had a date night the other night. I got to go out with this handsome devil:

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He really does not like this picture.

We rarely have full fledged date nights anymore because we are both so busy with class and our regular lives that we usually just have dinner in the dining hall together and that’s that. But the semester is just getting more stressful for the two of us, and with only one of us going home for break we won’t see each other for a while. I start my new job on the 28th which will limit our time together even more, so we picked Saturday and went for it. He wanted pizza, but I was able to convince him to try the little Korean place that we pass all the time and we’ve never been in. It’s a tiny little place off the main road that shares a building with a hair salon and another store called “Earth’s Treasures” (which I assume is a geology shop) and it’s across the street from an auto parts store, somewhere you wouldn’t really notice. I first noticed it when we were out drinking one night about a year ago and kept wanting to go, but wasn’t sure when to go. I’m also a terrible blogger and forgot to take pictures of everything, so I pulled a TON of photos from their facebook page. So here we are.

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The facade of the restaurant, like I said, is pretty nondescript.

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And as soon as you walk in you are greeted by an modern interior. With corrugated tin along the register, mismatched lighting and chairs, exposed brick, and bright green accent paint, it was very inviting.  It wasn’t a place I would call a ‘hipster’ location, even with the aforementioned decor. It was comfortable. Though they do play K-Pop over their sound system (if this is a surprise to you, it shouldn’t be. It’s a Korean restaurant) it isn’t ear blasting terrible, at least for me.

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The employee at the register was quick to note we had never been there before and took charge right away to help let us know where the menus were, told us about dishes that weren’t really familiar to most people (thankfully I watch enough Simon and Martina to have an idea of what I was ordering), and was totally there if we had any other questions. As the SO and I are larger than the average person, routinely needing more leg room and tables are usually on the small side when it comes to a place to put our arms, I appreciated that the tables were very spread out. It wasn’t that busy for a Saturday night, but we were there at about 5pm and Bozeman night life doesn’t really take off until a bit later in the evening (looking at their facebook page, they regularly sell out of food on the weekends, so I’m going to consider us lucky).

We ordered at the register (I ordered the Bulgogi Bibimbap and the SO had the Spicy Bibimbap (no meat), we also ordered a starter of Bibim-Mandu with chicken) and took a seat at a table that was near the door. As soon as we sat down another employee brought over a complimentary side of pickled cucumbers and our silverware. I wasn’t expecting that, and as the SO distracted me with pointing out that the chopsticks were metal and I explained to him that a lot of Korean chopsticks were metal because it saves on bamboo, he beat me to trying them first (which means that I didn’t get a picture of it because that meant it was a fight to eat more than the other, but I found this one on google).
pickledcucumbers2-575x262They were so good. Crunchy and firm, but still tart and vinegary. The spice on was just right for me. Not kimichi spicy (thankfully), but it was a great introduction to the meal we were going to get. Our starter came out pretty quickly, which sometimes makes me nervous, but everything was fresh. Bibim-Mandu is different than regular mandu. Bibim-Mandu aren’t stuffed, you use the dumpling shell like a taco shell and you stack the fillings on, dip the whole thing in spicy red sauce, and tuck it away in your mouth. Delicious. The spice and seasoning on the chicken was really good and was complimented by the spicy red sauce.20161119_171635.jpg

Also, metal chopsticks are heavier than I thought they would be. I found myself holding them a lot further back than I would and it changed the way I ate. So, chalk that up to a fun new learning opportunity.

Our food came out at a pretty decent time after we were done with the starter, and we had some leftover bits from the Bibim-Mandu and we tucked the extras into our Bibimbap (which we had served in regular bowls, next time we are going to get sizzling bowls) and topped it with red sauce and mixed it all together (which is what you do) and dug in.

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The SO was so excited that he dug in before I could get a photo of his, but this was before I mixed all mine together(his looked like mine, but without the beef). There is a nice fried egg in there, Korean beef, and veggies all on a bed of fresh rice. I don’t know what that red sauce is, but it is so good. I didn’t put to much on the first mix up, because I do like spicy but I can’t handle a lot of it. I did get to try him, and I thought it was a little weak for it being the “spicy” option. So I added the rest of my sauce to it and ate it up. And then it happened. The burn starts at the back of your throat, sneaks up into your sinuses and then sounds the alarm. It was such a sweet burn and made everything taste awesome.

My favorite thing in the whole bowl was that chunk dedicated to the beef. It was absolutely the most amazing beef I have ever tasted. It made me close my eyes to savor it and it just sent happy signals through me entire body. It was moist and salty, but not to salty and it just hit all the right spots on my tongue.

I won’t like, it did not take long for us to finish eating, we barely spoke to each other because it was just amazing. I haven’t stopped thinking about eating there since then. I would have gone back for seconds but instead we went to get bubble tea. 10/10, would go again. I love Whistle Pig Korean!

NEXT STOP!

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From what I understand, there is only one bubble tea place in Bozeman, and I wish there were more. I love Townsend Teahouse, but it isn’t really within winter walking distance. Townsend and I have a bit of a history, they were the ones to sell me my first ever bubble tea to me when I lived in Portland. It was a green tea peach with fruit jellies. I remember because it was amazing and now that it was in my life I didn’t know if I could live without it (I totally did, but it wasn’t as fun). So when I found out that Bozeman had a Townsend it scored points when I was looking for a new uni.

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I usually get green tea, aloe jellies, and then a fruit combo. I’m not a fan of tapioca pearls, they just don’t taste good to me. Patrick got them this time. He is a fan of mate tea and fruit jellies. I went for a peach and raspberry combo as it is made with real raspberries. They were out of fruit jellies, so Patrick tried something new without heeding my advice and decided in the end I was right.

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Overall, it was a great night that we got to spend together and we got to eat some amazing foods. I’ll be back Whistling Pig. I know your MSU Student Special now, we’re gonna be best friends. 🙂