By FourThirteen on Mar 21, 2021 at 8:57 PM
  1. FourThirteen

    FourThirteen Yeah that Staff Member Tech3

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    @LumosJared (4242) gave me the task of making the weekly changelog post I guess :)





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    This week, Direction focused on Individual Direction, new teleport systems, and Recruitment! LumosJared focused on the new V5 Spawn quests and teleports, Individual Direction, and a Recruitment Post. MonMarty focused on lore rewrites, progressions, and the new /tp fasttravel system!

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    Some changes to MCMMO Repair were made this week: -Wooden items require 1 OAK_LOG to fully repair -Stone items have not been changed -Iron items require 1 IRON_BLOCK to fully repair and unlocks at level 25 Repair -Gold items require 1 GOLD_BLOCK to fully repair and unlocks at level 50 Repair -Diamond items still require 1 DIAMOND_BLOCK to fully repair and unlocks at level 100 Repair -Tridents still require 1 EMERALD_BLOCK to fully repair and unlocks at level 150 Repair -Netherite items require 1 NETHERITE_BLOCK to fully repair and unlocks at level 200 Repair (Netherite-dropping mob coming soon!) We are looking to drop MassiveVillagers this week! This plugin will have a significant effect on the factions-survival community. Players will be able to trade emeralds and Regals to villagers for items in the same fashion as vanilla minecraft.

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    The only difference from vanilla minecraft is that some item trades cost regals. The MassiveVillagers plugin lays down the building blocks for expanding the plugin in a way which will allow us to add trades to villagers which are not normally obtainable in vanilla.
    QGMK made changes to MCMMO Repair and edited the Factions-Survival Tutorial. Sweet_Dreams aided players and hosted events. Sir_Daragon aided players and hosted events. Sevak answered help chats, aided players, handled war declarations, hosted events, and tested changes to MassiveRaces. NotchyHerobrine aided players and hosted events. BlueChaos aided players and tested MythicMobs.

    PR
    This week, PR has been working on our Social Media presence, as well as working for the Spring Festival. Battlebrawn has been doing PMC upkeep. Canaaa did the Spring Festival announcement page and event acting, as well as working on a recruitment thread. FlossyBerryRene has been doing Instagram upkeep.
    Seoulmate has done the weekend roundup and social media posts.


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    ͨͤ̇̇͒͑ͨͥͪͫͪ̈͒͌̋̅̂͏̤̳͔͎#̅͛ͤ̈́̉ͣͤ̑҉̷͚͔̺͕̀͠ ̴̵̧̙̲͓̣̳̝̳̰͎̤̝͇͒͆̎̆̎̎ͤ͑͌͊ͮ̂ͫ̆ͤ̿̆͌͗͢͠ ̾ͤ̐ͩͫ̀̕͡҉̸̯̭͕̠̲͍̣̺̜̖̼̤͔̮̯̦͎ ̴̟̖̳̘̹̮̱̖̠̩̠͙̮̠̬̰̱̆̓̀̏̍̚͜͜͝͠ͅ ̸̷̘̗̞͎̼̟͚̥̰̤͙̣ͩ́ͩ́̈́̽ͧͅͅ ̧̦̗̳̟̤̥̹̫͎̻̜̱̺̟̖̱͕̄͛ͣ̿ͩͥ̍͒ͩͫͨͩͬ͛̒̇̚̕ͅ ̸̴̥͔̦̹̝̜̖̩̦̟͍̱̝̝̳̤͇͕̱̀ͮ͛̊͑̇̽͠ ̸̂̂̃͆ͬ̈́̐̔ͤͦ͋̀̅̚͏̼͉̞̱̦ ͑͂̓̄̾͆̈́̋͏̵̳͕̞̣ ̵̨͔̻̻͔̖̮̬̓ͮ̿͂ͪ̃̉ͫ̒̃ͦ̓̑̽̀ ̘̜̹̟͕̫̦̜͔̾ͨ͂ͣ̄̂ͩ͌̃̂̀͑͛͑͆ͨͮ̊͢͡ ̵̺̪̗̱̱͉̘̪͕̪̞̻͕̍̈͋ͤͪͭ̆̓ͦͨ̓̿̌̐͋̀͘ ̏͒̉̑́͒͆ͯ̇ͨͮͧͪͯ̚҉̡̹̥̫͍̞̗̲̦ ̵̸̛̥̲̰̭̘̥̬̤͖͍͎͋̆͆̏̽̐͛ͫ ̷̶̝̗̟͎͓̘̞̰̬̳̯̪͔̓͗̅̑ͬ̽̑͐̄̅̕ͅ ̡͕̱͇͍͇̝͚̳̻͌͑̋̓̾ͭ̕͡͡ ̨̼̣̻̦̺ͪ̆ͮ̉ͭ͌̃͐͞ ̨̺̪͉̖͚̰̹̤̟̼̖̳͓̙͕̫̦͇ͣ̈̀̍͋̎̐̆̒̂̉̄̔̚ͅ ̸͇̖͖̠̺͗͌͛̈͝ ̶̶͉͎̻͙̝͍̖̭̰̥̜͚̗̄ͬ̆̌͑ͫ̇͌̅͌͋ͤ̋͒ͦ͌̌̽́͘͝ ̺̟̩̠̬̼̼̼͍͙̺̲̐ͮ̈́̍̄̊ͧͭͪ̇ͤ̌ͮ̄͟͝͝ ͂ͣ̾̐̍͛ͩ̄͋͡͏̛̱̱͕̪͚̝͉̥̪̪͈̠̗͉͍̟͞ͅ ̰̖͇͇͎͍̺̤̬͓̭̦̦̰̈ͬ̈́͘ ̵̢̲̹̰̪̫̤̮ͣͪ̽͌̒̊̈́͌ ̴̸͕̻̱̭̟̞̞͖̦͍̰͂̈́ͭ̆ͫͧ̃̾̉̔̈́͊ ̷̥̙͕̹̬̝̩͐̽̃̆͑̈́̏̊̿͒ͪ̕ ̢̢̤̩̫̙̩ͦͮ͗̀̈̆̋̊͐ͭͨ͐̕͡ ̢̨̳̪͓̪̫ͨ̄͆̃ͨ̎͌̾̌̔̏ ̶̵̢̬̬̹̯͓͇̙͇̥̬̻̗̮̩̫͓̝͎̆ͧͦ̀͊̋̾ͬ͂̏̿̃ͧ̕ͅ,̣͕̭̘̰̦̖͇̝̳̩͉̝̯̩̆ͪ̋̀ͅ.̛̻͙̘͕͔̭̪͍̯̼̗̅̈ͪ̆̇͒̅̇̕͡͡͡ͅ-̶͓̦͈̯̬̱̹͔͇ͮͦ̿̇̔̃̑̑̏̔̓͐ͬ͊̍̇̚͜͟͠͞-͇̹͎͍̗̠̖̭͑̊̆̉̓̓́̚̚͟-̓͊̔͆̊̃ͦ̉̎͏͕̬̤̟̘̥̖͚̥̝͙̣̫̘͢͠-̴̡̛̟̭͇̤̬̞̤̫̺͗ͬ͑ͫ̉͑̓-̇̿͂ͬ҉̧͉̭̲̻͇̫̤̠̞̗̫͎̘̦̪̮͟-̸̵̜͉̖̱͓̜̻̤͉̦̲̱̯̞̻̖ͨ̽͐ͭ̌̏̀̓̑̾ͤ͋͑̅̋ͪ͒̇̕͝-̛̣̣̺̻̞͖̖̘̘̯͈̂ͯͫ͗́͘-̡̺͇̘͙̝̜̤͕̰̪̖͉̗̮ͮ͆̍̊̅̐͋̍ͮ͜͢ͅͅ.̵̡̟̬͈̻̻̹͙͖̤̻̙̰͖̞͉̽̏ͮ̔͒̿ͬͪͩ̈̑ͭ͋̄̚̕_̶̮͚̹͍͙̥̦̫̩̞͙̦̘̬̐̔ͮ̔̍̾̀ͧ́͡ ̈́̑̑̓ͥ̆̋͒͋͘͟͏̡̘͚͙̟̦̘͉̙͙̬͓̮̼͈̯͖̀ ̵̋͌̈́̓̉̽̒ͣ̋̐͊̽̍̊ͦ̓̃ͪ̚͟͠͏̥̼̹̦̬̱̻̩̪̳̙ͅ ͣ͑͂̅̎̈́͂̌ͫͣͨ͌ͣ̀͢͏̰̲̦͉̠̣ ̵̶̴̸͈̳̼̤̗̩̪̹̺͖̺ͧ̉͒̆̑̄ͯͬ̍̈ ̵̨̛͍̱̬͌̎͛ͬ̃̽̇͛ͨ̽ͦͥ̈́̾̉̂̈͡ ̨̙̝̲̱̞̞̺̞̝͐̔̏̃͊͋͝ ̮͖͍̍̏̉ͣͧͯ̆ͬ͊ͩ͒̿ͩͫ̐̃ͩ͞͝ͅ ̛ͭͫ̑͗̔̈̽͌ͬ͑̍ͣ͐ͪͤͭ͑̀̚͘͡҉̭̩̣̻͉̖ ̻͎̻̹͚̙̝͓̝̠͎̰̲͔̔̄̓͂̉͋͑ͤ̀̔̉̽́̎̐͑́͞ ̲͔͈͚̠̖̝̜̜̞͇̎͂̈́ͪ̍̆͂̎̆ͯ̒ͤͤ̊͋̽́̚͟ͅ ̶ͧ̓̆ͥ̉ͫͧ̇̌͒̓͑ͨ̓̚҉̴̦̖͓ͅ ̯͍͎̱̠̼̝͖̪̟͓̌̋͋̾͋͌̊ͤͤ́̉̇̂ͤ̽̀̀ ̃̾̎̋̈ͬ̈́̅͑͆̔͒ͫ̂̓͏̺̘͎͔̖̼̠̼̭̻̥̝̺̬̪̬̗͓͢ ͌̾ͦ̅̃ͦͭ̿̀̇ͣ̚͜͏̷͕͚͕ ̪͕̼̜̲̖̰͍̦̗͎̭͕̩̲̦̳̩͉ͭ̔̌ͩ̾̐̀̈͒ͥ͛̋͊͠͠͝ ̧̪̝̳̙͕̗̰̹͍̝̩̭̙͍̞̹̙̹͔ͯ̐ͫ͌̒́ ̶̶̛̲̟̲̂̎̿̂̈́̀ͭ́̿ͧ̑̄̅͆̉̑̐̚͠ ̶͙̯̯̲͕͋̿̽̏̓͒̀ ̡̛̪͉̭̲̳̖̳̒͂̄̂ͤ̔̂̿͛̏͑͐̇̊̆͘͢͠ ̵̷̢̩͖̯̤̩͓ͩͣͫͩ͘ ̷̛̝̰̤̥͈̪̮̠̿̄̾̓ͦ͟͟ ̵̢̨͖̮̫̲͓̺̪̱̹̫͇̣͕̥̦͓͉͖ͯ͛̃͂͒̇͑ͥͦ͒̓̃̾̈͠ ̡̡̨̳̯͓̯̬̤̯͖͉̰̩̐̈́ͦͬͦ̀͗̐̽̊̋́ͥͦ͌͌͒ͭ͡͡ ̸̡̟̘͈͙̬̺̺͗ͥ͆̌́͘͡ ̎ͪ́̀͘͟҉̢̞̮̞͈̬̰̟̘̻̗̮̹͕̯ͅͅ ̧͒̄̇̎̄ͩ̔ͣ͛̽̔͛̂ͪ̅͌̌́̕҉̯̤͔̤̠͈̼͕͙̳̥̟̠̺̜̟͘ ̴̴̢͖͖͖̳͓̦̠͉̯̯̻͚̿̈́̇̓̀̀̍̐̑̾̏̐́̽́͘ ̸̮̰̱̙̰̍̑͋͂ͫ̉͑̏̓̽̒̉̌̇́̚͜͠ ̵̶̡͚̳̙͈̤͖̜̩̠̯̎ͧͧ͐̿ͬ̽̅̆̈́ͮ͐̐̌̏̍̊̑ͤ̀ ̴̨̡̢̳͖͚͍̮̘̲̖̤̖̖̫̞̝͋ͫ̍̄͛ͮ͞ ̷̴̸̫̺̟̩ͣͤ́̉̂ͦ̃̃ͧ͒ͦ̒͋̓͒̇̌̉̚͞͡ ̧̢̟̱̮̝̞͇̠͓͙͂ͯ́ͦ͆̂̃͛̔̾̅̇̊̃͂ͪͩ̓̾ͅͅ ̸ͤ͊̓̽̉͏̥̦̣̹̖̮̠̺̯̭͔̱̰ͅͅͅ ̗̥̖̭͖̹͙͔͈̩̝̩͚̱̹̲̩̐̆ͯ̇̌̿ͣ̉̑͆ͮ͒̈͌͊ͪ́̚͘͢͢͡ ̶̵̵̷̧̳͈̖̱̫̭͇̠̣͍͕̅͑̂̋̽͆͋ͦ͂̉͑͌̽̋̈͆̚̚ ̴̵̭̤̦͎̠̱̫̯̄ͣ̓̑̇̓̆ͩ̏̕͟͢ ̷̨̧̛̠̺̥̹̼̰̦͖͙͗̆ͭ̂̉̈́̽ͯͣ͝ ̶̧̜̩̩̬̞̟̹͍̭̬̙̰̝̳̠̖̦́̎ͫ̍̋ͦͬ͗͐ͩͤ̚͘ ̈̉̑̄͢͞҉̘̝̘͖̖ ̛̟͍̺͙̯͓̘̦̬̋͂̉͒ͨ̓̋͒͑͘ ̢̛̱͔̭̐̋͗ͬ̇ͤ̆ͬ̍ͯ̚̚ͅ ̵̷̝̼͉͈͔͚̻̐̐ͨͣ̆ͩͥͦ͐̈́͑͛͘͠ ̢̲̤̮͇̼̺̙͈̳̺̪͎̖͚̯̳̒̏̍̏̽͊ͫ̆̂̔̊̃̆̒̎͛̚̕͞͠ ̧͎̭̩̣̝̭͖̩̟̖͉͖̠̥̼̫̌̈́̏͋ͫͨ̂̾̑ͦͥ́͠#̨̯̞̠̲̦͖̗͓͓̮̙̱̩̲̥̦̻̱̅ͫ͒ͨ̏̂̑ͥ͛̚̚͡
    ̛̌̌͌̅̊̋͑̈ͮ̌ͬ̀̍͒͛ͬ̓̄̚҉̢̱͙͇̥͔̦̗̮̙͖͟#͌͗ͦ̏̒̊́ͬ̂̈̀̉̀͏̩̭̱̤̜͉̫͓̹̦̩͇͔ͅͅ ̊̍̋̒҉̷̞͓̳͕̹͓̖̠͕͉͎͕͚̺̖̀ ̈́̑ͤ͐̓́ͪ̐ͪͧͧͯ̒̋̌̚҉̶̧̺̪̞̮͓̤̰͈̺̺̩̣͢͝ͅ ͦ̏̄̃ͫͧ́͏̱̘̳̦̯̦̝̦̙ ̶̔̔̍͊̔ͭ͑͗ͨ̽̏͘҉͖̦͙̳̣͉̤͍̯̯͙͚̪̬̹̗̪͡ ̴̙̖̼̗̠̳͇̠̙͉̯̝̪̏͌ͮ̑͐́ ̡̧̬̤̞͙͙͓̩̪̝̽ͫ̊̉͘ͅ ̸̢̮̘͉̠̟͇̲͚̤̩̖͚̠ͪ͛ͧͨ͌ͭ̄ͫ͋͟ ̶̛̰̞͕̩̝̖̩̹̗̘̎ͥ̄ͥ̉̽̄̐͛́̆̓̇̃͛̃͂̀̚̕͜ ̡̛̟̮̖̰̤̲͇͔͍̝̭̰̳̫͇̯͌̊́̊̒ͬͥ̍̅ͧ͒̐͂̽̆͗ͪ ̢͚͚̼͈̯̹̫̊ͣ͊̓͟ ̡̼͖͍̣̥̼̦̝̮͛ͮ͑̿̈ͬͨͤͬ͘͟͡ͅ ̷̛͍̦̙̝͕̤͔̟͖̤̠͇̥̘̳̠̤͋́͐̀̽̌͆̉ͬ̑̇ͭ̑̚ͅ ͔̹͓̲͇͍͔̮͖̱̫̳̙͈̥̼͂̄͒͂̃̑͂ͩ̏̉ͤ̆ͣ͌̒̈́̓́̈͝ ̟̻͚͔̹̤̲́̽̀̀́̋͟͝ ̡̛̣͍̱͎̩̳͊͗ͪͤ̿͌̊ͤͯ́͑̎͐̈́͘ ̸̨̻̗̜̯̣͈̘̰̩̪̥̜̹̟̒̉ͨ͛ͮ̔̍̉ͪ̔̒ͤ̄ͦͩ̚͝ ̸̛̛̮̟͍͚̞̞̦̦̱̼̝̥̦͍͇̬͊̏͆͒͛ͮ̐̆̓ͨ̎͜ ̶̖͎͉̹̣ͦ̉͌̓ͮ̄̒̏̓ͩͯ͋ͥ̒ͣ̒͆̚͠ ̷̸̈͆̍̇ͫͣͣ̏̆͢͏͕͙̰̭͓̬ ̷̴̴̧̺̯̤̥̈́͋̈̑̓͊͊́ ͊͂̑͐̋͆͊̌̀͂̽͐ͯ͐͂̾̏͋̚͏҉̡͏̯̪̮̺͈͍̺̙̱̩̬̬͕̮̖ ̣̬̙͓̟̖̮̼͕͛͐̇ͣ̈́̏̑ͯͥͬͭ́ͬ̑ͪͯ̀́́͟͞ ̶̨̧͚̙͚̫̭̥ͩ̂̾̆ͫͮ̋̋ͬ͂͌̓͗ͨ̀̕͜ ̸͓͕̗̖̼̝̮̘̗̟͎̪̫̭̲̺̟̪͔͛̽ͬͯ̄͋ͩ̌͛̍ͥ͂̏̃ͬ̽́̀ ̵̡̠̳̮̯̭̣̮̎̑̿̏̆ͯ̒ͫ͡͝ ̷̵̳̮͚̞̭͓͈̭̼̳̘̫͙̳͖͙̩ͪ̂ͬ̄ͦ̃ͯͤ̍ͥ͊̅̈́͆ͥ̊̕̕͜ ̾ͭ͐ͮ҉̴̸̡̱̗̳͔̰̜̠/̢͎̞͕̯͙͍̹̻̖̜͎̻̣̦͚͎̻̃ͩͩ͗̐̾̽̿ͪ́ͅͅ ̏ͨ̐͑̾ͩ͌̓̈́̑ͯ̓̌̋̓͊̚̕҉͕̣͎̻͈͕͉̼̰̤͕̘̳̙̺͉ ̶̸̴͆ͫ͒̚҉̹͎͙͇̩̱̩̲͍͙͉̲̲͉̦͓ͅ ̧̢̜͎̱͈̻̤̠̣̟̠̹̬̠͍̌̿ͤ̇͊ͯͥ̅̚͟͢͞ ̵̮̱̯̺̞̰̩̣̗͉̟̮̘̹̟̳ͦͥ̓̏͘͜ͅ ̵̴̢̢͈̥͇͙͚̣͙̲̥̘͙̯̜ͬ̋ͭ̄ͤ̓ͯ͐̀̽̐ͩͣͮ͞ͅ ̷̨̓̄ͭ̊̽̈̅̍ͫ̚͏̸͈̜̦͎͈̣͚̜ ͒͆͐ͥ͒ͮ̈̈́ͦͬͩ̂͌́͏̨̟̰̳͍̣͚͇͇̣͉̦̀͟͜ ̸̐ͥͭ͑̂ͪ̃̄ͤ͝҉͠͏̖̗̺̲͈͇͕̥̙̪̟̹̼̼ ̶̡̥̩̲̗͇̳̮̱̮͖̰̔̃͑̍̍̅ͮ̔͗̿͘ ̶̵̧̨̱̭̮̼̪̦̬͉̒ͪͨ̌̀̃͌̎͌̊̏ͯ̽͑̾̔̋̅̈́͝ ̧̛̤̮̻̝̪̺ͮ̊̈́̀̇ͥ̽͘ ͩ̍͋ͤ͗́̀ͪ̅ͮ̔̽ͪ́͡͏͏̢̻̯͈̪͖̤̞̕'̪͓̪͚ͩ͋̀̎́́'̵̴̢͖̦̟̞͈̜̱̟͕̭̖͎̜͐͊̇̍ͧ̈̃̑̾̐̒̍͋̃ͦ̆͛̌ͅ.̵̱̘̤͙̣̩̰͉͖̙͉̠̦ͨͯͧ̎̔ͧ̃̏ͯ̾͂̃̄͞͠ͅ ̘̗̰͓̖ͦ͊ͬ̋͟͡ ̡̛̣̦̹̳̬̣̮̦̰͌̑ͭ͆̆̍̾ͫͭͩ̽̓̽ͤͬͬ͂͜͞ ̡̱̪̝̭͚̲̙͎̣̣̘̝͇͖̤ͣ͂̑̾͒ͤ̽͋̒͂͗ͮ̂͘ͅͅ ̶̡͍̳̬͕͙̥̳̥͒ͯ̔ͥ̄̊͋͆ ̸̷̲͚̣͍̘̾͛ͭͮͯ͆ͧͮ́͟ ̡̜̠̥̬ͣ͒̋͒̈̈̆́́͟ ̽̔̋͑̑ͣ̈̐̓͑̑̾̌͆̓̒̒̇̕͢͝҉̱̤̪̳̣̜̲̗͇̜̗̣̖̥͚̠̭̣ ̒ͮ͐̓́̚͢͏̤͚̥̖̮͖̻̩̝ͅ ̴̸͓̗̩͇̭̜̜ͧ̇̈̍̅ͦͤ̈̌̄̉͞͝ͅ ̢̺͖͎͇̳̹̜͈͕͍̩̄̈ͫ̑ͮ͂̉͒̓̄ͬ̀ ̧̱̼̭̺̋̒͒͋̐ͭ̀͟͢͞ ̶̸̗̬̦͖͋ͫ̽̈́̊ͤ̇͆̾ͯͨ̀͋̌͑̚͠ ̡̮̻̘̙̗̞̣͎̪͍̟͍͍̠͎̖̰͆͗̿ͩͨ̄ͥ̑͒̊ͭ̋͒̌̓ͮ͆́̀ ̷̳̙͈̯̤̲̣̳̞̺͖͕̜ͪͧ̐̍ͥ̕͡͝͡ ̸̶̧̦̩̣͇͚̣͕̭̣̼̘͔̟͈ͩ̀͂͗̽̎͆̒̓̄ͥ̋̃ ̵̵̴͈̘̼̝̦͚̫̒͆̉̒́ͫ̾̇ͤ͐ ̙̙͖̤̯͉̗͔̟̥̋̿ͪͧ̓͌ͥ͌ͫ̀͆̐͌̃́̀ ̵̷̩͓͈̣̟͓͔̱͕͙̙͙̟̖̰̳̯͔͊ͪ̿̈́ͦͫ́̊̀̍ ̶̸̢̢̥͙̤͚̤͎̘͍̟̬͈̞̫͉͎̦ͤ͒̏͛̈ͭͯ̿̽̊ͭ̎̈́̚ ̨̛̹̤̭̳̫͈̄̋̄̊̑͂̐̈́̄̆̃͆̓̑͆̒̚͝͠ ̷̧̺̙̯͚͈͙̙͉͎̥͕̩̜̱̮͖͊̒͑̋̆̿̉̐̐ͅ ̴̢̘͇̺̟̙̮̟͇̗͖͖̫͕̩̼ͦͩ̅̔ͫ̆͊ͨ͌̎ͧ̑̔̅ͥ̀ͅ ̶̛̛̺̦̩̖͚̟̤̰͙ͯ̿́͊̀ ̡̢̡̺͙̫̻͚̩̼̗ͪͯ̏̍͋́̉́ͩͤ̍ͭ̈̀́̒͛̽͟ ̴̷̵̸̛̮̰̻͚̟̭͖̪͕͚͇̰̳̜̯̙ͧͩͫ̌͂̈́͐̀̆̋̌ͦ̉̇̌ͩ̓̚ ̜̖̜̬̲͎̹̰̖̬ͥ͐ͤͦ͗͛ͯ͊̈́͛́ͮ͢͠ ̢̭̣̘͖͉̳̳͔̜̰̗̭͖͇̲͔̤͖͋̂̿̈̉͛̔͐̃ͪ͋͆ͤͩ͞ ͉̲̘̬͚͍̺͉͇͖̣͍̟̤̗̠̩̹̽͊ͤͨ̌ͣ̅͜͜͞͝ ̷̲̝̺̞͎̲̯̟̜̠̜̬͎̺̂ͫͬ͆͆̉̈ͣ̀̀ ̢̩͕̦̖̟̟̰͖̲̓̿̍̾͑̓̿̽͋ͯͫ͐̂ͤ̍̚̕͜ ̛̫͔̪͍̰̳̣̮̠̤̱̙̺͕̹͍͔̘͙̇̓̀̅ͮ̐͌͞ ̶̠͎̺̟̯̩̦̜̅͐̉̇̓̄͋̇̊̀͂̍͌͜͠ ̷̜͇̟̓ͮ͂ͦ͒̄̉̍̈̐ͬͫ̄̽ͩ͊͘͡ ̗͇̟̗̜̲̯̤͈͇̲̺͔̪̖͕̜̓͆͋ͤ͆ͭ͗͌̐̆̚̕͡ͅ ̸̴̲̩̹͚̟̅ͣ͂ͣ̔̌̆̃̓̒̇̌ͮ̂͐ͯ͘͡ ̢̥̠̰̲̺̳̖̰̩͖̫͙̹͉̪̺͎͍̔̈́̿̓̐̒̇̅ͬ̑͟͡͡ ̷̺̞͔͚̘̠͂̾ͪͣͤͨͣͣ̈̂̃ͫ̃̀̋̅̐ͩ̀́ ̨͇̘̜̼̬̤ͭͯͥ̎̏̐̾ͭ̔ͣ̂͐͡ ͐́͗͌͏҉̱̞̪̟͔̜̯̟͍̳̠̮ͅͅ ̷̢̹͓̖̩̘̤͔̝̤̹̦̬̑̽̊̑͂̅ͫͮ̅͗ͣ̌ͫ̃̔̆͒ͦ͂͡ͅ ̡͎̗̠̰̺͚͚̝̪̺̳̰̗͕̼͚̳͊̌́̈́̓̐ͫ̈ͦ̓̈͊̀͒͞͞#̩̥̻̤͎̫̯̤̥͑̓ͬ͐͆͆̀͌ͪͤ͌̔ͫ̀͜͜͞͝
    ́ͤ̉̓ͩ͒͐̈́͋̏̈́̊̈́ͭ͐̒̊͏͖̱͖̮̖͈̤̫̱̝̤̭͕̖̦͕͢͢#̴͐̍̒̽̆̅̅̈̕͠҉̦̞͖̝̹̖̭̲͚̜͎̣̙̩̬̠͍̩́ ̶͔̞̳͍̟̻̺̣̠͇̺͙̝̤̱͈̤̘̂ͬͪ̉ͧ̏̃̆͗͢ͅ ̶̧̡̼̟̮͎̙̟̞͈͉̯͕̻͖̤̥̲̦̈ͯ̑͗̊ͬ͋ͪ͛͛ͯͥ̽ͣ̚̚ ̴̣͉͈̮̖̦ͦ͊ͨ̏̓̐͛ͭ̊́̚ ̡͈̮̻̪̥͈͙̫̘͔͌ͦͧͭ̑̒ͫ̈́̒̌ͦ̇̋̏̾͌́́͢͡ͅ ͙̼̤͎̻̤̺͙̰ͧ̒̈̃ͩ̈́̈͘͝͞ ̧͗͋͑̏ͦ̉̐̍͋ͮͯ̀̂͑ͯ̐̌̈́́̚҉͇͔̫̹̬̰̤̫ ͔̱̥̜͕̠̙͈͕̠͚̖̗̭̲̠̇̏̍́͌̅͋͆̇ͬ̊́̓͋͑͘͜ ̐̂ͥ̑̔͐ͣͬ̈̄̀̒ͮ̅̾̑̚͏̷͕̱̻̪͓̪̹̜̘͕̗̲̪ ̭̦̤̼̤̻͔̼̣̩̱̪̣̹̫͔̙̞̀̓̑͊́̎͛͛͊͊ͥ̎̌͑̚͡ ̂̐̔͆҉̗̖̹̝̤̞̤̻͟͜ͅ ̵̢̰̭̜̱̳̹̜̗̈̄̏̏ͤ̔̚͟͞ ̗̲̮̳̠̖̦̣̙̭͔̘̞̮̜̰͖̄ͣ̏̂̑ͯ̆͐̓͂̈́̇ͮ̇̀̐̀͞ ̷̶̡̟̫͈͚̝̼͔͙͉̃̿̒́͋̆̃̓̈́̈̀̚̕ ̵̵͔͇̙̠̖̖̥̠̦ͭͭͮ̓ͬͣͮ͐ͥ̀͛ͮ͢͟ͅ ̂͒͆ͫ̄̿͘͏̣̼̥̟̩͚̝̺̜͉̼̰ ̴̛̙̫̫̤̱̫̥̰͑͑̏ͨ́ͥ̕͡ ̫̖̮̺͈̗͎̜̠̠̿̓̋͐ͫ͟͞͞ ̵̡̞͕̭̤͇̗͍̺̣̬͈̜̖̲̓̒̃̆͒͊ͬ̽̓ͥ̂̒͘ ̷̀̒̆̾͌̍̾ͭ́͗͊̂͂́̈ͪ͞͏̨͈͔̭̹͖̰̺ ̡͈̺̰͚̱̦̮̫̫̿̉̍̐͊̾ͯͪ̕ ̨̡̡̼̪͈͓ͩ̎̿͌ͦ̈ͧ̎̑̊͐̽͊́̃̌ͥͩ͜ ̡̻͇̘̻̞͎̟͍͊̊͆̐͂͊̂ͥͧ͘ ̲͓̰̘̺̩̠̬̹̝̖̮̫ͪͥ̉̎͊̂͋ͨ̉̑̓̑͗̀́͡ ̔ͪ̀͋͗͏̻̮̯̼̘̹̹̥̮̤̘̘͈̜́͘͘͡ ̶͇͇̼̓͒ͥͨ̓̋̓͗͊ͥ͌̋ͧ̾̚͘͟,̸̵̡̣̦͚̰͓̯̟̇̎̊̆̅̉ͨͯ͊͞͞'̷̧̗͖̻̬̲̖̘̝̰͇̘̫̝̦̦͆͛̅̉͟͞ͅ ̴̧̨̨̭̖̣̞̼̯̭͉̙̯͇̜̭͉̘ͣ͒͌̑͌͊͆ͬ̓̾̋̉̓͝ ̶͍̲͖̻͕̫̍͊͑ͦ͋͗͒̊ͫͩ͌̓̀ͥ̾ͣ͐̀ ͭ͋̌ͯ̐́̐ͬͥͪ̽ͤ̋ͧͮ͆͏̴̨̜̭̱͖͔͍̫̝̱̫̖̲̩̕͢ ̸̽̀ͥ͋̓͒̅̑͐̊̿̆̒̿҉͖͚̻̪̞̲͕͓̭̦̠̬ͅͅ ̸̷̢̥̰̮̱̫́̄ͬ̍̈ͥ͑ͪ̃̊͐͞ ̬̞͕̘̱̭͚̭̯͓̖̝̱͍̓͋͒͋̃̅͒́̍̓̍̐̀͘ ̢̨̛̻̥̟̫̙̙̬̗̜̺̩̜̹͔ͣ͊ͦͫ̑ͫͤ͑̿ͦ̓͗̀͐ͭ͗́ͥ͢ ̵̢͖̼͙̯̣̺̝͕͕̳̻͓̲͚̑́̓ͬͪ̃̓ͬ͂̓͌ ̶̶͔̲͍͉̭͚̻͙̘͕̗̞͖̳̲̮̃ͤ̌̇̽̿ͩ̃̍̋ͤ́̕ ̶̢͎̬̜̙̫̫̯̣͇̭ͣ͛͒͐̒ͪͧ̂̅̂̍͊̔̅͛̓̊̉́̀̕͟ ̨̭͈̤̤̥͓͈̼̦̞͕̱̺̌̆ͩ́̚͜ ̧̬̖͙̝̪̟͊ͮ̆̇̑̈́̂́ͬ̓ͯ͒̃͛͊͘ ̶̷̨̡̛̣̥̲͉̰̯̤̫̫̙̦͈̭̪͉̐͂̒ͥ ̴͖̱͎̺̯̯̌̈́̄̆̊̽̇̽͗͗͛͘͞ ̨͓͔̦̣͚̩͈͓̖̦̅̅̓̔̏̎̚̕ ̨̹̬̥̟̼̙̮͉̯̲̮̲͔̺̫̿̂ͬ̌̈ͥ̿ͯ̃̈́̇̈̇̏̈́͆͆̕\̡̡̭̳̟͇̩̻͕̹͍̙͇͕͉̥͚̳̹̠ͫ͒ͥ̎̄̀ ͈̯̦̙͔̝͉̮̳̠̖̖̝͆͗ͩ̏̿͟͝ ̖̰̝̱̮̈̅͒̊͒̄͗͊͒̊̆͘͞͡͠ͅ ͫ́ͮͬ̈́́̐ͥͧ̿̄̈́̿̚͏̶̧͓̼̯̟̕͘ ̓̈ͥͦ̈́̇͑̾͆̐̽͊ͫ͐ͨ̊̚̕҉̜̗̤̗̫̞̪͇̜̠͜͞ͅ ͙̪̜̼̫̰̪͙̟͍͙̖̼̩̺̖̱̦̑̊ͭ͌ͦ͒ͥ̇͐͆̊ͧͭ̎̉̏̀́̚̚͢͟͝|̵͓͓̬̺͈͈͈̮̜̖͎̙̯̠͎̟̘̎ͯͪͫͤ̾̅͋ͮ̂͂̌ͯ͊̄̾͢"̧̛̼̲͕̤̬̫͔̟̳̅̀͗̓̄̔̓̋͛̏̓̚\̸̛̾ͤ̋͌͛̿͑ͪ͊̿̓ͪ̓̔͏̳͙̙͓̗̼̣̬͈̖̜̲̪̩ ̵̸̡̩̖͔̹̥̭͎̟̹̥̥͙͙̗͇̭ͩͧ̆ͮͪ̈͌ͧͪ̅ͅ ̧̧͉̗̤̮͓͍͇̽͛͑̐̃̋̀̆̿̀̀͠ ̷͓̼̠̠̪̣͈͙͕̺̩ͨ̉̿̆ͯ̀͆́͠ͅ ̛̼̯̣͚̠̄ͯ̄̊͗̓͟ ̯̖̭̦͓̩͇̠̤̖̞̘̖̲͚́̽̒̅ͫ̒̈̔͊̀̌ͪͩ́͘͜ ̲̟̣̗̬̭̻̣̞̪͖̈ͯ͊͗̐̿͘̕͝ͅ ̨̡͔͙̝̪̥̣̟̑̒̑́́ͥ́͡ ̛͔̮̰̰̻̻͆̈̉ͬ̏́̄̍̆̎͊͂̋͒̿̎̎͝ ̷̭̣̼̙̩͉̙̘̩̗̤̯͚͉̫̥̫̫̻͂ͦ̽͗̒̔ͤ̆̆̿͌͛̍ͥ̚͞͞ ̨͔̮͖͙̠̙̮̬͇̬̰͕͖̰̤̙͍͉̫͆̆͑͐͛̎̀́͜ ̷̷̫̫̜̖̣̘̱͚͍̳̓ͪͤ̓ͫͬ̀̇̕͜͟ͅ ̴̷͖̖̤͖̟̟̫̟̞̤̑͒ͩ̑́ͤ̐͆ͨͩ̀̕ ͈̮͈̫̬̖̜̻̤͉̮̞̬͇̫̠̪̽̀͗̄̓͊͑̓̈͂̐ͥ̌̒̈́ͦ̅̆͟ͅ ̴̴͍̻̯͈̳̳̜̝̳̤͕͖̟͖̭͉̬͉̇ͯ̑ͪͨ̓͋͋̐̀ ̈̌ͤ̌ͨͫ̂̈́̃̉ͧ̒̈́҉͓̲̤̘̰͕͇͜ ̷̢̛ͩͥ̒̃̄̑̌̌ͪ̋ͦ͒͑̐ͤ̎̉͑ͮ͏̻̲̭̱̭͍̱͙̱̜̖̰/̴̹̯͓̮̬͎̮͉̬̤̻̼͎͉͙̂̋͛͆̈́͢\̶̨̡̢̤̥̲͇͍͓̘̻ͭ̾ͨ̈́̂ͤͫ́̅ͧ̅ ̸̢ͪ͑ͭ͐̄ͮ̌ͬ̊̚͘͢͏͓͕͚̪̗͎͚͕ ̛̛̫͙̦͈̲̦͉̙̠ͩ̓̓͆̑ͨ̈́͆́̀̓͗͆͛͌̚͢ ̸̵͎͈̫͍͚͆̇̇͛ͩ͢͜ ̵̡̥͈̘͙̪̥̻̩͎̺͖̝̙̰̜̬͉̋ͩ̒̓͌ͪͥ͂͛̇̀́͜ ͗̐́͆ͨ͐̓ͮ̍̅ͬͣ̚͘͠͏̹̠̩̣̱̘͈̞̬̦̳̬̮͙ ̸͍̱͈͓͖͕̘̬ͩ͗̎̈̏̾̀̀̚͘͟ ̅ͤ̓͋̀̓̿͑̔̈ͮ̀̚͡͏̺̹͕̪ ̶̶̢̦̖̲͈͚̭̤̼̍͊̒̎ͣ̆ͤ̊͢͜ ̷̡̞̘̠̝̲̰̋͌̇̌̿̒̔ͩ͒́ͧ̔͂́̕ ̸̛̪͈͖̹̪̙̱̩͓͉̬̫̖͈͊̈́ͩ̀̿̒̑ͭ́͆̒́̕͞ͅ/̮̜͕͖̝͕̣̠͖͓̗̰̻̳̫ͮ͆ͩ̒̍̕͘\̓ͣ́͐͋ͯͥ̓̿̍͏͡҉̖̪̲̬̮͉̥̣̗ ͇̲̟͈̠̞̙͍̜͚̲̰͉̟̇͒͐ͪ̐͒̏͌̌̈́ͬ̋͊ͫ̀͟ͅ ̶̶̛̺̞͇͚̤͎͍̖̳̻̟̩̯̑́̽̄̂̽͌͆̽ͩ̾̾͌̏ͅ#̏ͯ̐́͛͑͆̚͞͏̵̠̟̖̭̬͙
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    ͍̳͓͈̣̗̪́̐͆ͥ͐̎͊̏́̚͝#̴̢̩͈̭̹̲̞̭̭̱͖̦͖ͦ̈́̑́ ̷͖̥̳̣̯ͣ̐̅͛̒̀̓̀̚ ̴̨̢̦̳̰͔̮͈̮̈́̓͒ͪͮ̀̌ͬ͑́ͅ ̧̥̜̞̯̦͉͉͔̪̺̖͈̞̃ͥͦͧ̇̀ͩ̈́͊̔ͤ́͗̐̌ͨ̚̚͜ ̛̬̠̘̱̖͓̠͍̠̜̳̜̅̍̾̋ͬ̂̑ͤͭ̅̚͡ ̰̬̱̝̜̜̭̱͍̥̭͍͈̠͔̱̯͙̯ͫ͂̏͑̀̃̓́̚ ̧̤̙̰͙ͨ̆̔͆ͣͭ̂̾̇̐̏̎ͣ̀͘͞ ̸̷̠̹̟̰͇͋̔ͯ̾͡ ̸͇͎͙̺̼͖̗̯͉̟̜̼͎̐ͩ̿ͧͩ̂̄ͬ̾ͣ̔̚͘͜͝ ̹̜̤͉͓̣͕̿̈̓̑̈́̉͋̀͝͝ ̪͈͎͔̮̦ͮ̔̊̂̍̃ͧ̈́͠͞ ̹̮͇̪̮̙̻͙͎ͫ͒̌̐̏̑ͭ̾̊͛̍͊ͧͮ͒̆͡͠͝ ̵͒̽ͤ̎ͧͬͩ̃͐̄ͩͦ̆̂ͫ̅͝҉̰͙͚ ̷̡̡̺̲͎͎̹̤̳̖͚̭ͦͧ͒͆ ͯͩ͒ͣ̈͐̓ͭͥ̈̅ͬ͛͆̕͢͜͏̧̹̘̼̩̠̝̺̜͎̳̲̻͙̠̯ ̸͙̬͈̠̙̫͉̘̞̤͎̒͆ͥͫ͊ͫ̀̂̏ͪ̎̐̉͋̅̈͝"̵̳̱̰̮̙̜̠̲̮̜̲ͤͬͣ̽̓ͩͮ̓̿͋ͯ̌͝_̢̛̮̯̖̼̞̫̣͎͆̇̄͋̇̾͒̑ͥͤͣͧ̈ͪ̍ͥ̃ͫ̇͢ͅ"̴̔͋̒̄̔̏̀ͥ̐̔̈́̒ͫ͐̋͛͢͢͏̨̲̘̬͔ͅ|̦͙͓͍̱̮ͮ̌̉͛́̊͑ͨ͌̇̐ͫ̈̿͑ͮ͊͠͡͝͞ ̷̶̨͚̜͇͓̼̉͒ͮ̇͘͢ͅ ̵͊̎̎̾̏͊̈́̄͊̚͘͏̧̯̫̘͓̦̤͘ ̸̟̰̤̳͖̹̽̑̐̏̋ͯͫ́̚͘̕ ̷̧̨̠͖̜̦̍ͪ̊̃͛̈ͤͩ͛ͮ͗̏ͨ̔ͮͪ̆͡/̨̢͖͉̳̮͎̯̖̯͖̭̲̯̺̫̯̙̃ͫ̌̔ͣ̽͒ ͈̖̬͚̝̠͔ͬ͊̑͗̎͂̽ͦ͒̀̚͟ ̴̢̛͔̫̜̥̳͎͔͓̰̣̮̹̮̟̦͊̿ͩ̅̐̔̔̏̓ͮ̂́ͅ ̰͕̭͇͙͇͈͖̹͕̜̳̬͓̰̮͍͕ͥ̊ͨ͌̓̌̒̃̀ ̢̺̗͔̥͔̮̖̫̭͎̠̣̇̄̐̒̌̓̿͛̃́̾̋̉͒̀͞ ̷̰̰̬̦̖ͧ͊ͬ͐̏͜ ͨ̌ͨͬ̉̈ͭͤ͊̓̈́͏̡͙̖̞̩͡ ̷̧̭͎̠̫̪̊̈ͣ̉̊̿̌ͧ̅̀̔͐̆͝ ̵̴̤̟̹̙̫̞͇̩̩͔̫̯̱̳͆̈̏ͭ̍ͫ͘͝ ̀̿̽̐̏ͯͬͩ҉̲͔̦̹̝̲͎͓͖̘̫ͅ ̧̧̛̰̲͉̞̙̪̤͎͕̖̤̱̫ͧͣͤ̒͛̅̇ͥ̍͒̋͋̚ͅ ̡̂̂̈̂̏̍̒͒͋́̕͏҉̺̟͇̺̯̯̹͕z̷̥̼̭̖͓̜̗͇̻͍̬̹̙͍͓ͧ̓ͭ̊ͮ̓ͨͨ̏͊̆ͨ̓ͩ̂ͥ̚̚̕͜͞#̧̛̛̰̩͈̬͉̪̙̣͕͙̲̳̗̗̖̳̦͈͂ͥ͒̓͊ͣ̂̆͐ͬ͂#̸̶̄̔ͯ͌̔̓͐͆͊͂ͬͦ̾ͫͩ́̾̚҉̴͚̗̤͚̯̣̟̮̻̗̬̳́ͅ#̪̘͍̞̙̝̰͑̿̑ͤ̓̎ͣ̂̾̾ͩ̍̓͑̊ͩ͐̀́͟͡#̲̙̩̤̣͓̘̫̬͕̠̻̮͇͖̼ͭͦ̑ͨͥ̆̉͆͋̃͑͋͐̑̿̍ͭ͘#̑̈ͯ͋ͫͦ́͘͠͏͚͈̺̤̲̺͍̮̖͔̤̯̲̟̱z̷͇͚̭̺͙̟͍͕͓̪͈̝̫̈́͗ͭ̄ͩ̉͌͆ͮ̾͒̆̕͢ͅ ̧̤̗͎̺͍̭̭͙͍̦͖͈͚̳̤̣͛ͦ̑̍̉̉̎̌̓̅̄̒̔ͅͅͅ ̡͓̤̝̗̭̫̞̥ͮ̓̃ͤ͗̈́ͭͨͨ̇͂̂́̄͑ͤ͗͐̒́̀͠͠ ̶̛͓̭̰̙̝̙̌̆̿͒ͥͣ͐̀͂ͫͨ̿ͨ̂ͩͩ̚\̡ͪ̾ͧ͆̊̈͜͞͏̟̝̹̼͎̬͖̭͓̜̫̣͔̬ͅ ̵͕͚̟̱͎̥ͬ͂̀̊͑̑ͭͮ̄͗̉ͣͦͫͫ͑ͯͦ̾͠ ̻̘̙̤̪̮̠̬̥̫͓͍̞̳ͣ̔̓ͥͩͣͮ͐̽́͌̃̋̆͛ͣ̉ͣ̇͠͞͝/̴̣̬̘̜̜͉̹̙̝̖̖̑͛̽̆ͫ̆ͪ̓ͤͧ̿̏̚͘͜/̵̵̨̨̣̙̳̟̜͙̺͐͛͑̿̇ͯ ̵̄ͣ͗̐ͣ̋̈̽̑̐́̂̃͆ͯ҉̳̠̭̺̳̖ ̷̛̛̜̠̤ͩͥͭ̌ͩ̋̂ͩ͐̒ͥͣ͑͐̓̏ͧ̀ͅ ̔̈̇̈́̽̾ͪͤ͋͊̋͋̈̈͗͒͂͏̥͙̻̯̳̝̘͉͕̪̰͍̝̻̮̞̱́͠ ̧͚̱̠͕͔̤̣̩̲̞̪̇̔̍͆ͨ̄͗ͨ̿̓̋̓͑ͨͪͯ̚̕̕͞ ̓̓ͮ̐̈́̐́͏͖͍̬͕̲̺͎̤̫͔̩͓ͅ ̵̧̘̺͈̲̯̪̟̝̻͙̰̦̻̓̏͒̈́̎͂̒̓̈͑̾̈͆͊̀̉͋͗́͢ ̸̶̛͔͈͍̼̣̠̲͙͎̪̜̣̗̠̩̠͐͌̋ͯ̅̃͟͠ ̢̨̛̞̫̱̤͓̲͖̭̤̦̣͎̝̫̟̹̭̼̦ͬͮ̉̎̿̾̃̔ͩ̆̂̕ ̢̧͙̘͉͕̠̰͚̐͋ͬ͗ͦͩ̅ͪͣ͆̅̂ͫ̎ͯ͆̀͠ ̵̢̻̭̗̝̲̦̖̐̓ͪ͑ͭͤ̉̄ͪ̊̔ͭͮ́ͮ̊̒͂͜ͅ ̵̰͎͙̞̐ͬ̀͡ ̷̧̯̣̫̼͎̘̏ͧͣ̋̎͋̔͗̔ͯ̓̉́ͯ̑ ̵̛͇̳͓̘̗̻͈͉̘͒̅͛̈͊ͨͬͨͫ͠ ̛̞͙͖͚̟͉͎̝̞ͭ̍̎̀͗̔̒ͣͬͦ̀ͮͥ̑̑̈̿̔̀͘͟ͅ ͎͈͙͎̳͍̝̠̘̩̭͉͑͑̓ͥ͗́ͮ̒̏̏̒ͪ͒͊ͮ͠ ̴̵̷̧̝̭̹͕̼̜͇̇ͩͩ̔͋͐͗͗̊̊̿̎̈͋̋̑͜ ̥̺̳̭͂̆͋̾̓͋̑̆͆ͦ̏̀͘ ͛ͭ̌́̓̈̀ͦ̄͌͋̍̓̚͡҉̮̥͈̘͕̱̠̻̩͕̰̬̝\̸̛̮̗̜͚̝̇̒̔ͤ̓̋̀ͩͪ͆ͥ͑͌̾̂́̚̚̕͝ ̷̠̩̫̣̼̖̾͑̿͊ͣ͝\̵̼̭͙̹̘͍̮͙̹̗̹̮͖̜̣̹̮̊͂̇͆̔̅́̌̐̃̓̃ͤ̈͜͝ͅ\͂ͧ̇ͨ̓͋ͤ̏͛͗͌̾̚͏͏͏͙̰̗̫̺̯͚̯̱̪̦̹̪̤̟̯̜̻ ̸̪̭͉̞̦̘̠̭͙̭͙̏̆ͣͥͨ̿͌̽̌ͮ̌̊ͩͤ̅ͬ́͜͡ͅ ̸̨̡͎̱͉̼̮̔͒̅̑͜ ̊̓̓̔̕҉̫̼̰̺̟̬͍̺͜ͅ ̶̢̪̥̬̱̭̊̊͊̃ͣ̍̿̅̃̽́͋̄̿̐͜͡͠ ́̋̐ͩ̓̉̏ͧ̃͘҉̸̺̬͚̞͉̀ ̵͉̤͓̥͙̘̜ͪ̓́̊͂̋̂͑̂͆͗̊͋̍̓̀̕͞/̸ͯ̒̈́̍̃̋͋̒̍̉͌ͥͦͪ̕͏̼̼̯͕̦͙̳͖̯͓̙̮̘̬̙̤̺̤̘/͉͈̟̫̱̗͉͚̜̹̫̫͂̍̓̃́͋ͯ͐̈̀̔̚͢ ̩̘̘̯̺͕͕͉̲͉͎̮͐̌̇̿̚͢͡͝͝/̷̉̄̂ͭ̕͏͠҉̺͉̟̱̭̟̳̮̮̥̻͈͉ ̶̸̴̨̼͙̥̺̞͍̝̻̗̞͕̥͑̈́̌̌͝ͅ ͎̖̘̭̪̝̼͖̫͔̃̑̌ͮ͛̈͢͠͞#̢̨̜͈͚̫̝̠͓̺̩̰̖͉͓̯ͣͧ̅̇͑ͯ͢ͅ
    ̶̡͇̲̣̱͕̘̺̳̯̖̹͕̖̻̯̲̝̙͚ͬ̐̌̓͋̅̄̾͢#̶̔ͪ̔̽̅ͤ̀ͬ́̆ͣ̊̃ͭ̋̐͆̏͞҉̸̻̬̙̤̬̩̖̟̳͍̪ ̨̼̙̻̟͍̪͙͎̲̙̗͎̩͈̣̺̙̝͐̊̿ͭ͋̈́ͫ̈̇̋ͣ̌̇̔͘͟͟ ̴̹͓̝͚̰͉̜̯̖̲̜̤̱͎̆̂̈͊̄̇͒̃͑͌͑ͫ̏̑ͬ̏̔̚͘ͅ ̥̖͉̣̤͈̦͇̖̪̖̖̞̣͔̈ͣ͋̿̚͘͡ͅ ̶̸̵̖̜̻͉̳͓̬̼̣̼̫̝̠̪ͦ̂ͤ͗̃͂͂̐̎͗̏̇ͥ͌̑̐͂ͤ̍̀̕ͅͅͅ ̝̺̬̪̟̜͕̮̳̲̘̯͚͍͕̪̖ͨ̈́̐̐̊ͬ̏͂ͪ̂̎͑́̚͝͡ ̸̢̬̦͇̠̩̳͎͍͙ͤ̐ͪͯ͊̋͆̽ͬͧ͊̓̈̒̂ͭ̊̐ͩ͞͞ ̶̜̜̻̰̪̠̲ͧ̏ͫͭͮͦ̈ͨ͛͑ͥͯ͆̏̂ͯ̽̾͜ ̨̫̥͈͇͇̺ͣ͒̃̊ͩͦ̐̿̈ͪ͒͑͐ͣ̄̾̈́̕͟͢ ̷̩̮͎̼͎̖̘̦̘͈͉͎̜͉ͧ̾͒̈́̂̏̓̆̾̐̀ͥ̇̎̚͡ ̷̷̰͎̝̺̲͉̜͕͓̦̼ͫͭͫ̓͜ͅ ̢̨̱̬̱̜͇̬̥͔̬̥̬̯͍̝̜͚̞ͩ͆ͪ̒͐̍̓͆ͥ͝ ̢̩̣̣͎̦͎͍͎̥̗̖͈ͦ̌́ͨͣͥͩ̇ͨͣ̕ ̢̰̞̯͎̖̫͇̝̰͈̪̝̰̏ͮͮͤ͒ͥ́̔͗ ̸̅̔̐̚̚͏҉̜̮̣͖̮̞̬̱͇̟̺͔͈ ̡̗͇͙͎̯̤͍̭̔͛̃̃̂̐̉̉̌̌̐͜ ̸̃͒̎̈́͋̀̔̃̀̆͊̌͂̚͝͏̱̥̦̬͉̩̼ ̈́͛̅ͥ̑̌̅͌ͣͩ͆̽̒̒̈́͒ͥ̍͝҉͏̥̖̤̹͕̰̀͞\̮̲͉͎̙̯̦̮̼̥̬̱̣̠͔̙ͣ͛̃͗̏ͥ̅͋̔͆ͯͯ̍ͬͭ͌́͝\̴̸̛̛̣͔̱͉͎̬͍̘̬̜̰̠̣̭͇̑ͮ͆̋͛ͦ̄̄̌ͤͨ̔̚ͅ ̙̙̹̱̪̤̭͉̰͚̹̰̗̒͂̊ͭ̏̎ͨ̋̕͜͞ ̷̣͉͕͎̠͖̻̠͐ͩ͂̌̽̉ͨͦ͑ͫ̑̃̑ͮͮ̔ͧ́̚͝#̵͇͙͇͚ͮͫͯ̎͆̎́ͣͧ͌̅ͯ̎̉ͬ͊̏̚̚̕͟#̮̟͇̜̫̪̭͍̋̓̉̎̊̿̈́̎͒̾̄ͮ͒̄͜#̢̛̬̹̱̗̠̩̯͊̒̓̒̽̆ͪ̕͞#̶̵̢̢͉͕̦̭̆̄̅͌͒ͣ̊̂͑̃ͨ͟#̨̼̟̣̜͇̤̮̭̻͖̿͊̔̆͛̕͘͢͠ ̡̲̪̬͙͇̺̼̜͔̥̲̦̔͋̀̄̾̕͝͞ ̸̧̳̝̼̟̮͓̩̘̻̻̣͎̜̦̖͋̑ͮ͂͟͡ ̛̤̺̲̼͆̍ͫ̀͂̆̆ͤ̇̂̌̐̐̄ͯ̉ͥ̾ ̜̲̩͚͓͍̯̼̝̙̮͒̆̇̑̍͗ͣ͂͋̚̕ͅ ̵̷͕̥͇̥̩͔͔̇̑̔ͦͮ̄̒̉̾ͣ̈̑͗ͨ͝ͅ ̶̴̵̞̭̙̼̣̟͙̯̘̫̲͔͈̟͚͗͑̓̿̊̀͛͘ͅ ̡̪͇̖̤̦͉̝̤̩̻͕̭̤̤͒͛̾͋͋̑̅̾ͤ̐ͤ̍̕͜ ̧̖̰͇̻̬͈͕̝̖͕̫͎̳̱̩͇̝̣̉̇͒̆ͭ͌̒̍ͮͬͫ̓ͩ#́ͨ̽ͤ̇̃̿͋ͤ̒ͮͬ͌̍͢͏̱̗͖͓͕͕͍̟̼̘̟̫̺̫̗̮͡͝#̶̛̏ͦ̋̈́̌̋̅͂̇ͧͩ͆͒̚͜͏̤̳̭̠̜̹̙͚͕̘̪̘̹̲͔͉̻͚͈͠-̛͇͉̠̩͖͇̜̼̤̻͎̱̹̟͓̊ͩ̉̋ͧ̾͑̌̐̈͊̉ͧͦͬ̇͛̚͘͡-̤̯̳̩̫̲̱̳̝̩̭̼͍̠̮̇̎̊͂͒̍̃͢͞͠͠-̴̛̪͚̰̠̹͍̪͔͂̏͆̇͋ͪ͗̋̓̅̋̆̏̒́͘͟ͅ-̶̢͚̟̼̭̩̤̭̱̼̟̹̠̟̺͌͌̂̿̅̒͘͡-̽ͪͨ͗̂̆̅͑͒͂͏̧̯̜̱̬̥̭͝-̴̵̧̮̺̟̜̬͆̄̌ͮ̉ͬ̔͘"̴ͩ̆̄ͭ̂̆̚҉̕͏̦̣̜̱̱̹̹̻͇̙̭̪̱͓.̡̳̦̩̩͎͓͈͇̖̘̃̑ͫ̋̎̊̄͟͡ ̵̩̪̩̮̗̫̲̦͙͈͇͎̳̜͖̹͚͇ͤ̓͋̍̏ͪ͂̃͂͢͞ͅ ̷̹̙͇̣͓̺̼̯̣͈̭̰̱̺̪̥̐̑̒̋̿̈̇̄ͩͨ͝\̸̗̙͈̫͎͎͖͇̘͔̮̣ͬͮ͗̐̃̾ͦ͂͟͢͡͝ͅͅ/̢̟̭̺̲̫̟̗͑̿̄̄̾͗̒͛̉̾͛̆̈́ͨͪ̎̅̕͢͟/̶̴̡̛͕̠̜͚̪̞̺͓̪̏ͫ͑̀ͪ̾͂͊̒͝ ̵̺̲͖̳̗̲̜̗͍͉̖̺̙̠͑̂̅̇ͯ̑́ͨ̾͊ͨ̾ͬͭͩ́ͅͅ ̶̢̮̞͉̰̲̥̫̟̗͍̙̘͕̩̱̦̩̒̿̍̋͋ͨ̾̏͆̀ ̷̢̭̜̘̩̘̥̻̙̳ͬͨ͋ͤ̓ͫͥ̃͐̐̏̍̓̓́́ͨ͐͢͢ ̸̷̡͖͍̹͎̎͌̌͛̓ ̢̳̹̙̲̪̍̏̒ͣ́ͪͥ̉͘ͅ ̶̵̵̧̞̭̮̹̺͇̺͙̒̈́̑͐̉ͥ̔ ̴̷̬̝̞̣̻͖̪̲̭̬̟̮̦ͣͬͭ̓ͮ͠ ̵̺̞̞͎͕͍̝̞͎̭̫̱̙̤̈̍̽̇̋̋̏̇̇̋̔̆͊́ͫͩ̃́̚ ̸̴̦̪̫͔̰͇͎̠̄̽̉̌̌ͣͨ͊͗ͨ̑̈̐ͥ̏ͥ̽ ̸̨̡͙̖͙͉̼̣͒ͤͭ͊̈ͫͧͣ̅̏͋̚̕ ̨͈͚̥̫̣͕͉͉͔̪̜̊ͥ̆̈͂̅͛͂͛́̄̽ͥ̈́ͨ̃̕͞ ̨̩̲̹̠̜̠̥̭͓̟̝̘̟͐ͥ͆̇ͫ̈́̀ͨͨ́̒͆͊͂̃͡͠ͅ ̵̡͖̹̲̬̗̘̤̭̦̟̗̠̖͉͔̼̹̪̏̽͂͛ͩͨ̊ͬ̋̏ͥ̑ͥ̊̊̕͟ͅ ̖̱͕̫̥̞̞̱̱̱͇͙̬̘̖̮͙̰̾̀͊̽̉͆̾̃̑̒͂͋̅́̕ͅ ̵͙̖̤͈̥̺̳͚̺̅ͮͥͨ̍͐͗̎͌̀͡ ̮̹̞̬̖ͭ̎ͯͮ̽͘͝ ̷̿̈́͒̈ͫͣͬ̓ͩͣͣͧ̈ͮͥ̃̇̔̚͏̦͔͙͞ ̵̡̧̹͈̱̬̮̮̥̼̤̳͛̏͌͠͡ ̛̫̫̥̯̝̘͍̼̫̖̦͉͉̟̹͎̏ͣ͐̈́ͤ͗̌ͮͤ̌ͪ̿́͡ ̸̶̦̻̙̖͖̪̞͍̗ͨ̑̈̎̀̓͑̾̓ͯ͊͠͡͠\̸̛̗̬͚̫͓͉̗̋̐̈ͮͣ͗͞_̡̢ͩ͛̐ͥ̅̚͘͡҉̪̭̘̟̫̰̥͇̭̠̟̬̝̺̯̦\͉̦̖̥̝͉̪̞̯̪͕͍̲ͩ̑ͯ̒͌̒ͧ̄̓̒͌ͥ̕\̴̵̡̥̮̙̳̖̯̠̹̮͓̠͉͈̱̟̲̜̤̟̍̏̽͋̎̍ͩ̄̓̚͜|̵̛̠̞̞͇̭̳̤̮̮͇̊̅ͣ̑ͮ̾̍ͩ͠͡|̸̧̩͍̳͍̝͈̩͍͐ͦ̆́̿ͦ͜|̄̽͐̅̎͊̃ͬ҉̗̝̙͍͙̞̮̦̺̜͚͔̘͢|̸̢̡̥͔͙̜̥̥͙̻͕͙̩̣̝̜͙̙̞ͫͪͤ̋̂͆ͫ̓͂͋̈́̍̈́̈͆͑ͫͥ́ͅ/̨̢̩̩̦͈͙͈̙̙̝̇̉ͩ̈ͨ/̶̸̦̙̬̟̞̞̩̼̙͇̳̱̩̱̦̤̥̮͓͆̑̓̉̓̂̓̊̇ͪͦͤ̽ͤ̓̏ͭ͘͡_̷̵̣̪̝̤̒̂ͣ̒̆̐͐ͮ͋̂̓͂̊̓͜͡/̶̛̤̱̭͈̖͇̦͎̤͓̯͎͉̣̺̟̳̖̋̇͆̈́ͧ̾̈́͒͝ ̈ͤ̐͆̉͛́͏҉̖̻̻͚̮̺͕ ̶̧̰̙̠̥͍̭̤̫̰̈́̃̊́͛̓̋͛ͦ̇ͯ̇͗ͦ̌ ̷̸̱͙̣̞̖̜̬͖ͫ̈̽ͯ̂͂ͫ͜͡#͛ͮ̒̑ͥ͛͑̈́̂̔́̌̽̊̎̐͏̷́҉̸͉̜͚̩͙̦
    ͋͆̅ͭ̑̐͢͡͠҉̦̥̦̼̤̙͇̺̹̼̘ͅͅ#̷̨̬̖̯͖̮͓̩̲̩̥̹̟͇̈́ͮͣͩ̎ͤͧͮ̊͂̂͞ ͌͛̔̌̈́̀̉̔ͩ̉̊͐̈ͯ̅̔̔͋̇͏̵̱͇͎̗̬̝̠͎̜͙̕̕͟ ̬̤̣̳̖̩̲͚̭̘͕͓̃̇̄͂̿͛ͩ͝ ̵̧̧̟͓̰̱͕̓̄̋̅ͮͥͩ̉͗͐̍̾̀̚ ̵̼̜̖̤̭͚͚̝̻̯̭̺̥̜̼̀̓̃ͮͩ̂ͦͮ͆ͨͧ̽̚͝͠ ̹̱͓̤͕̭̟̗̟͗̔ͦ̎ͧͨ͡ ͭ͂̑̇̎̈͌͂̀ͩ̇̽̀ͪͪ̈̎̚͜͏̱̺̮̯̳̗̲͉ ͯ͋̉̏ͦͬ̃ͯ̈̄ͫͣ̿̑̾̋͟҉̶̢͍̣͉̞̫̰͇͎̪̤̪̘͔̙͕͞ͅ ̈́͌͂́͐̏͌ͭ̀ͣ́̓͏̩̝̝͕̳͍̣̦͍͇͎̻͖͟ ̷̢͈̞̝̹̼̪͉͇̫̞̟̜͚̗̆ͭ͒̏̍̈́̄ ̷̗̜̞̻̻̯̰̞͎̗͔̥̺̉̍͊ͭͥ͗̒͑̅̇ͮ͌̇ͬ̐͟͟͠ͅͅ ̅̓̐͗͂̈́̑͆͐͏̭̪̖͖͘͢ ̟̤̞͇̮͓̞͎̜͔͔̤̲͍̟̼̣̫̿ͬͫ̓̚͝͠͡ ͮ̒̎͂ͬ̏͆̇̽ͣ͛̍ͨ̈̈̾̓̾ͦ͏͏͎͔̥̪͕̙̝̗̤̰̱̤̜̫̱͈ͅ ̢̭̦̪̮͋̈̂͐̅͒ͭ̇̍̏̎̌̈͒̅ ̡͚̹̪̬̺̺̝̭̦͉̠̥̎ͦ͆ͨ͌̈́̈͆͊͗̈́͛͜ ̵̪̰̩̥̙͓̘̠̦̻̙̈́̐̓̍̄̅̕͞ ̡̛̣̼̳̲͙̼͈̳͉͉ͪ͐ͯ̑͗̄̒̏ͨ̏̌́̚͜͝ͅͅ ̡̖͙̦̝̞͔̟̬̺̪̝͗͗̌̀ͥ̿̈ͯͬͣͧͪͤ̂̚̚͠\̡̛̟͍̘͓̟̠̅̌͆̔ͦ̅͒͑̒̚͘͘͞\̨̳̰͖͇͎͇̖̟̯̼̯ͬ̃̇̇̊͛̋ͭ̏̍ͥͨ͆̾ͥ͞͞͡/̧̱͕̙͍̩̼̙̫̱͗̌͌̎̿͊ͧ̈́̿͒͜-͍̤͎̜̟̬̗̬̻̮̝̥͙̫͚̞̼̗͆̈́̍ͨ̓̒̋̆͗͂́̃ͫͮ̎̀̽ͬ̀-̶͍̲͓͍͙̗͉ͦ̿ͦ͒̈́ͮ̕-̶̖̣̤͖͕͚̥̞͉̠͆̄͋ͨͪͪ̂͒ͣ͗̎͌͂́̔́̀ͅ-̗͕̝̥͎̦̠͂̆͛ͣͮ̅ͧ͒̿͗̐͜͡-̡̲̦͈̣͇̰̪̲̜̱̮̱͎̳̠̝͍ͤ̊̀͂͘͟͠ͅ\̸̶̻̬̭͔̱̦̺̫̰̇̃ͣ̃̌͛̾ͥͤͮ͐̽̎ ̻͓̼̣̤̩̺̦͎̥̟͉̖̱͙̇͐͐̂̔̎ͫ͌̍́͑́̎̓͋̀͝͞ ̛̗̮̗̭͍͙̪̜͚̼̩̮͈̗͖͍̔͂̌̈́̐ͭͧ͑̐̑̍̈́̉̓́͢ ̶̡̤͍̪̭̰͍̙̝̩̘̬̯̲̗̥̫̲͙ͧ͒̈ͪ͆ͯ͐̓̐̈́ͤ̓͂͛͒̎͋̀ ̎ͩͮ͊ͦͥͤ͏̶̹͍͔͍̻̰͔͉̹̞͍͈̪͖̙͢ͅ ̘̰̮̩̺̰̖̦͉͕̜͉̣̅̇̄ͦͭ̈͂͛͊͗͌̂̀̔̽́̓͗̀/ͤ̈́́̐̊̒͂͊͒̆̇̊ͫ̃̇̒̌̇̂͏̤̣̤̰̠͖͖̮͕͍͓͚̜̣͞͡ ̢̡͇̺̱͈̩̜̩̘̦͔̤̬͉͎̊ͣ̂͋ͫͥͥ͆̏͋ͮͦͦ̒́̎́̊ͩ͢͜͢ ̴̵͔̫̭̹͕̱̝͚̭̪̫̼͉̤̠ͭͪͭͫ́͊̃͌̊̐̀̀ ̴̢̤̣͇̩͇̼̙̅̅̅͐́̎ͮ̿ͯ͋̿͑͐̚͢ ̸̢̨͕̖̹̠͉̤͍͉̪͎̖̯͎̟ͦ̒̊ͣ̏́̓͗͌̊́ͩ̔ͦ́̚ͅ ̵̨͖̠̥̰͔̰͍̫͍̞̞͙͓͍̣̮̰̙̿͑́̈́̊̀̋ͩͯ̅̿͑̍̚̚͟ͅ ̵͌̀͗̈́́̉̓ͭͣ̀ͩͮ̏̐ͥ̚҉̙̤͈͈̤̖͔̝̩͖͙ ̸̢̳̤̩̫̝͙͇̦͕͍͐̀ͥ͂͗̉ͤ̑͂̑ͮ̀͞ ̍ͫ̍̔̋́̇ͪ͐̒̔̀̈́ͩͦ͊̀̊͏̫̥̙̬͖̭͕̰̥̜͎͙ͅ ̢̢̮̳͓͉̣̺̝̝͈̲͙̞̣̯͙ͤͮ̾̃͂ͅ ̷͚̰̣͍̱͔͍̝̗ͧ̓̄ͨ͑̓͝"̴̴̺̱̤͈̖̖̲̱̺̣̗̫̰̮̝̖͈͂͊ͨͤ̇̽.͓̭͔̲̘̦̪̙̘͖̮͖͍̪͕̆̑̎̈́̄ͩ̎̑̀̍̆̌ͫͫ̀̊́͘͠ ̛̊ͦͪͧ̈́̐̄̐͛҉̴̦̬̭̟̳̠̞̦̹͖̮̙̭̩̳̳ͅ ͎͓̺͈̩͕͖͍͉̠̮͔͖̦͓̥̉͑̀͌ͫ̊̂ͯ̍ͩ̋̍͊̀\̶̸̶̧͙͕̰͇̲̫̫͓̰̠͉͗̒̓ͨ̉̈́̽͂̏̏ͤ̀̔ͩ̒͋̈̔̚ ̡͐͐̈͒̀̈́̏̒͂̾҉̭̞̟̬̤ ͦ̓͋̈́͌̓̐̉̽͗̃̔ͧ̌̔̅́͡͏̶̡̮̞̣̖̝͎̱͇ ̊̉ͨ̾҉̷͙̖͕͓̖̀͘͞ ̴̩͎̼̻̰̞͇͕̭͔̦͇̺͈ͥ̏̓͒͗̀͗̎̉̚͘ ͐̃̔̏̊̊̀̂͐ͤ͋́ͣ͗̑̐҉̱̦̹͖̙̠͎̹͜ ̵̯̥̻̗̦͇̩̪̰̻̝̪̞̥̐͊̾̿͛̐͋̊̽́́͡͠ ̢ͫ͒̃ͮ̒͋̑̇̄͛ͣ̂̿̐̀ͪ͏̨͍̲̳̮̺̝̼̻͓̦̮̥̺̮̜̬̮͈͟ͅ ̇̉̋͌ͥ̇̐̋̀̉͂̚҉̨̤̬̮̥̲̹̺͚̺͖̻̳̗̦̠́͠ͅ ̴̫͉̦̲͙͕͖̼̱̞͖̅͗̏̓̈́ͅ ͛͂̇̔̎҉̷͕̳͕̪̩̳̠̟͖̠ ̴̧̻̱̜͕͋̏̔̀̿̔ͯ̀̉͌̀̅͒̔ͬ͛̋̕ ̶̞̲͓̙̥͍̍̔̏̓̔̆̊̐̆͌͗̌͑̉͗̋͛̀͡ ̴̳̖̺̳̟̤͉̼̞͔͇̙͇͙̖̩̝͕̈́̌ͥ̍̌͊̈́͌̐́͋̀͜͝ͅ ̵̢̺̳̖͍͐͋̉͌͗̒ͪ̒ͥͣ͌ͧ̿̉̒ͩ̉̓̌́͘͟ ̴̣̭̖̘͆̊ͩ̎̌̉ͥ̀ͅ ̶̶̷̨̢̮̜̮̩͔̠͎͖͇ͨ̓ͭ͆̎̈́ͧ̅͐̽̅ͯ͗̚ ̨̟̜̰͉̐̔̊̐͌̈́͆́͘ ̷̼̮̮̫͓͉̜̗̬̱̊ͬ͛̾̽͜ͅ ̨̐̾ͤ̆ͨ̓͋̚͏̝͖͙̝̲͖̹͚̩̭̰̯͉ͅ ̛͉̟̞̯͍̫͕̻̦̳̖̣̘̞̳̞̮̝̍̔̊̀̽ͮͮ̕ ̜̩̣̗̫̣̺̗̯͇̖̣̦ͬ̋ͭ̃ͮ̃̈́̓͛̑̉̀̊͗̚̚̕͞ ̟͙͇̪̯̜̅ͨ̊ͯ̎͋ͧͯ̄͒́ͩ͟\̶̨̬̯̹̯̟̗̬̠̘̤͉̞͍̍́̄̃̂̾͝/̢͈̙͔͚͈̝͉̪̥̭͇ͣ͗̌ͯ́ ̵̳͚̗̩ͮ̈ͫͬͬ́ͤ̋́_̨̤̤̼̞̘̯͉̪̗̰͑̓͊̊̃̽͆ͯ͂̃̂́ͅ ̙̦̺̖̲̮̱̞̉͊̏ͣ̀ͮ̍ͭ̔͞͝͡ͅ ̶̶̷̡͖͉̻͇̟̭̤̟ͮ̌̈́̓͛ͭ̋͗̎ͩͥͧ̓ͭ̄̐̾ͬ̾͟_ͦ̔͗̇̍̌͗̐ͤ͛̔̇̾̂̿ͦͫ̑̕͏̴̵̝̘̯̦͍́ ̨͂ͮ͗ͧͤ̀̀̆̑͛̉ͤ͐ͨ̀҉̴̜̟̪̙͎͍̜̗͈̹̟̯͚̦̮͕̼\̗̣͎͎̮̦̰͍̆̀ͩ̔̔͌͐̀͘ͅ ̸̶̷͇̗̱̪͉̔ͣ̃͗ͭ̀̎̑̂̃ͣ̉͠͞ ̶̢̹̹͕̹̦̠̹͎̙̥̣̖̩̯ͬ̇͊̌̒̈́̀ ̩̻̰̞̙͎̞̫̞͚͔̪ͭ͊̒ͩͣ́͌ͭ͢ ̵̸̞͈̥̬̗̮͕̠̟͉̱͇̠͕̻ͪ̋ͯ̎̓͊͂̿ͥ̽̔́ͯ͌̋͞ ̨̛͚̱̻͓̼͆͆̌͋̏̄ͪ͐̃̄̒ͬ͟#̶̛̤̗͎̼͓̄̄͆ͮ̑̓͐ͯ̐̑ͧ͗̇̂̽̕͞
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    ̸̷̼̳̪̗̾̾̊ͯͪͮ̌͌́̊͋ͧ́ͦͮ̍ͧͮ͂#̧̺̟̭͎̮͚̬̲̫̜̻͉̞͎͙͖̘̭ͫ͂̏͌͐́̚̕ ̷̛̻͍̥͈̰̤ͣ͒̆ͮ̐͂̐̓̉̂̾̅́͢͢ ̶̡͔͎͈̺̯̮̩̳̯̥̫̻̾́̂̍̊͝ ̡̢͉̤͓̹̭͓̥̬͎̖̹̼̩̫̙̋͑̋́͠ ͎͈̝̪̼͙̠̳̫̙̺̞ͪ̾͌͐̋̒̅͘͠ͅ ̜̩͍̗̩̖͎̣̞̥̙͓̼̪ͯ̃̈̄̓̿̀ͅ ̧̺̫̻̟͉̩̲̮̲̥͓̪͒̈͒̈́͟͡ ͓̣̺̖̮̖̺̭̫̰̅͆̅̄͘ ̢̛̓ͫ͂̂͊͏̞͉̬͇̩͕̰͓̜ ̶̶̖̥̝͍͔͚̬͔̤̰͕̲̣̋̅͊̿̄͌͊͋͢͢ͅ ̶̶̶̧̣̲͉̗͙̳̹̼̞̹͎͍̞̠̿̒ͤ̆͐̕ͅ ̨̎ͭ͐̋ͯ̓̀͏̵̝̖͇͙̝̺͖̪̹̞̹͟ ̷̒͒͂̀̌͏̪̥̬͙̹̖̰ ̴̡̰͍͉͉̥̣̖̰͚̙͔̰̖͈̯̩͍̹ͨ̔ͫ̔̋̔ͩͥͧ͛͛ͧͬ̅̚ͅ ̸̙̻̲̱̤̥̲͙̘͕̱̪͇ͣ̄̏ͫ̾͌̽ͧͩͨͣ̔ͬ̀ ̶̨̛͕̯̦̦̘̎̄̇ͫͩ͢ ̛̻̥̺̗͕̠̠̩̰̺̞͑ͥ̿͗͋̓̈́̿̕͜͜͡ͅ ̷̷̢̢̟̼̺̭͉̉̒ͤ̏̉̄̍̚ ̴͂̃̋ͨ̐ͪ̐̏ͯ̌̓̒̋̈̂͑̔͗҉҉̶͔̫̣̦̤̦̯̼̣̲̠̤̮̘̹̜̟͓̬́ ̢̢͕̖͈̋̍ͭ̍ͫ̃ͨ͑́́͡|ͭ̄͑ͮͥ̏ͦͮ̋ͦ͌̒̈̅̿̈̚͏͏҉̷̳͎̮͚͓̕ ̷͙̣̪̠͍͔̻̥͙͔ͭͣ͆̏͆ͥ̀͐̔ͭ͗͌͋͂͟͟͢͞,͚̠̺͔͈̇͆̓ͤ̐ͬ̍̾̔̓ͬͫͮͪ̋̌̂̓͜͞.̡̤͈̰͉͋͑ͦͣͣͤ̎̃́ͦ̿͘͞-̸̿̈́͋̔ͮ͒̅ͮͨ͗ͦͥͭ҉͉̗̭͈̣̙̳-̄̍ͫ̾͗̃͋͆̒͐̔͊ͬ̿̑̐͠͏̨͖͈̣͚̪̗̟̗̟̜̤͠.̢̨̛͍̥̪͍̲͕̘̱̟̠̲͕̯̰̰̪̗̝̭͊̐ͬ͆ͥ̾̎ͩͮͫ̾͋ͧ͛_̷ͮ͑ͯ̔ͯͣ͆̈́͌̔̈̆͊ͨ̚̕҉̶͍̠̘͖̘̥̮̬͉̙͙͙͘ ̝̖̩̱̬͈̬ͪ͑ͬ͌́̌ͩ̔ͤ̈́̈́́̕͠ͅ\̷̧̮̖͍̙ͫ̓̽ͭ́̄͆̈́̒̂̉͊̅̾̐̆͗̀̚ ̓̔̌̈̿ͨ͐ͪ̂ͩ̇̐҉̸͖̹̠̝ ̴̴̨̻̬̯̫̬͔͚̼̻͈̝̦͊͊̃̽ͧͮ̒͢ͅ(̸̸̛̘̼̞͍̭͚͓͑̃̏͑̔ͪ̃̈̇̉ ̴̧̫͎̝̳̜̭͕̺̫̲͇̠̣̲̗͎̫̦̬̈͐ͮ͐̉ ̪͚͔͓̳̽͒̓̀́̀͡͞|̸̬̹͙̫͉̦̭̝̭̜ͪ̽̈͑̋ͬͥ̾̏ͧ̉̎̌̎́͑̈͗̚͟͞ ̢͎͎̪̪͑̑̊̅̅̍̃ͧ͊ͬͨ̿ͫͥͨ̈̚̚#̷̨͇̟̻̣̉͗ͧ͆ͦ̓͢#̵̸̨͇̟̺̭̩̪̖͖̻̙͎͔ͯͦͥͬ͐̓̕͞ ̧̡̡̗͔̥͉̻̯̭̼̣̬̞͎̰̦̃͌ͮ̑̿͛̄̉͗̑̍ͭͯ̏̋̅̐̾͘͝ ̸̳̲̻̬̼̝̏̌̉ͯ̊̈́̈́͞͡ͅ ̢̢̟̘̺̝̥͊ͩ͊͗̂ͤ̇̑̀̚͠͡\̴̨͖̟͔̪̦̱̩͈͖̹̩̺̉ͪͩ̉ͭͥͫͫͥ̋̂ͯ̿ͤ̇͌̀ͪ̓ͅ)̷̜̺̺͕͇̍̽̐̀͋̽ͫ̾ͯͤͦ̈́̋̑ͪͣ͌ͭ ̸̵̢̰̞͍͕̰̳̺̤͓̥̩̜͈̫̙̰̭̄ͬͧͦͯͩ̌͠͠ ̵͚̜̟̲͇̣͓̲̳̻ͦͭͨ̂͆̓ͭ̊̌̀͂͢͡͞͞ ̶̨̖̤͙̝̲̯̗͍̻̝̿̀ͤ̃ͧ̕͢ ̧͖̯̹̘͇̿̓ͭ̒͒ͣ̓̏͒̅͝ ̵̩̬̩̰̩̼̼̺̼̒̐͌̾̈ͯͦ̇̅́͟ͅ ̷̛̱̲͎͔̐̾̓ͧͫ̓̀̋̅ͫ͂ͫ\̛̬͚̠̠͕ͮ̅̑̅́͘͘ ̫̱̜̭̻̥̝͕͖̝̊ͤ̃̇̐̄͒̉̾͌̓̍ͤ̑͘͡͡͝ͅ ̮̞͈̮̞͎̱͈̈̉̎́ͫ̉͛͑̽̍̅͋̈̽̏̄͋̿̀́͡ ̨͇͕̲̹͓̜̙̦̲̥̤̘̲͈͖̺͈͔̳ͣͭ̇̆̎̀͘͘ ̸̷̓͒̊ͪ̏͋̾ͤ̕͏̟͖̝̺̜̠̫͍̝̳̞͕̮̹̰̥̘̟ ̷̴̰͈̠̤̣͈̭̣̟̓̂̅̍͒͑̈́ͮ̕͞ ̢̺̱͇͓͉͔̲̮͇̗͎̠͖̙̠̺̲̰ͦ͒̎̊ͮ̀ͅ ̥̞͎̳̼̪͛̒̍ͥ̈́͑͊̐ͩ̿̊̊̀̚͢͢ ̵̨͗ͪͪ̿ͯ̐́͒̒̍̄̓̏ͪ̇ͤ͒̐̚͜͡҉̱̬͖͔̫̬̮͖̙̰̖̯͎̙̩̝͖ ̮͉͔̹̞̙̤̙͍̖͚̬͕̹͓̙́̀̄ͬ̍ͨ͒̆̄̓̋ͯ̽̎̊̚̚͝͞ ̴͕͎̟͚̲͙͇̖̟͎̙͔͓͎͚̃̿ͫ̔̌̐ͯ̍̈́͋͒̽ͥͤ͆ͮͭͥ̓͠͝͞ ̴̙̲̙̖̩̤̗̬̻͙̱͚͚̤̟͓̥̐̌̾̎͐̊̂̈ͧͩ̓ͧͣ̀ ̧̦̰̮͈̣̟̲̩̺̜̆̌ͩͣͧ̍̎͘͟ͅ ̢̫̻͕̦̗̙͉̥͔̘̳̹̥͖ͩͤ́̂ͬ̊ͧ́͟͠ ̷̢̞̪̞̻̋͒̆ͨ͜ ̷̮̩͙̻͍͙͉͙̟̻͇̜̐̿̃̌̑̉͆̌̎̋͐ͣ̉ͬ͞ ̧͎͇̟̝̠̜̩̭̻̝̹͖̙͓̤͕͊̓ͭͩ̓̒͐̍͌ͣ̈́͝ͅ ̶̺̹͍̱̫̹̻̤̬̱̮͚̮̻̱̬̲̺ͬͫͮ̀ͣ ̽ͫͪ̂̾͌̋ͮͧ̌̇̋ͣ̌̅́͏̸̧͚͙̗̯̰̥̪̱͕͍̭̤̦͘͞ͅ\̸̡̡̤͖͍̱̟̻̲͎͌ͩͣ̌͆͐͌̽ͬ̀͗͋̉ͯ̒͐ͦ͟͠ͅ/̷̦̼͍̖̱̹̼̠̤͕͇͈̼͚ͮ̅͆ͫͯ͐͂̃͊͐͌͌̈́̎̀ͨ̄ͩ́̚͘͝ ̷̵͇̙͎͙̖̣ͣ̈́̈ͧ̕͞|̭̠̘̰̰̪̄́̆̈̍͗̌͋̊̋ͯ͛ͭ́̚̕ͅ ̵̼͉̞͓̼̞̪͈ͧ̀̍ͪ̊ ̸͓͉̩̞̜͔͇̝̣̥͓̼̮͓̱̰ͭ̽̇̇ͧ̐̌͊̆ͩ̇ͪ̄͂̚͢ͅ ̴̙͉͍̩̣͍̠̯͈̒͐́̏ͩͥ̉̒̽̅͝ͅ ̉̃͛̑̍ͨͪ̒͛ͬͥͤͮͯͧ̓ͭ͏̮͇̭̝͔̥̘̰̀ ̶̶͆̋ͦ̀͒̇̎̾̄͗͒̒̆ͭͨ̅̊́͏̩̦͍̰̙͡ ̢̤͎͓̳̼̳̮̩͚̞̙̞̉̌͒͌ͪ̌|̴̨̢̭͙̗̪͕͈̻̜̲̓̃̈́̌̂ͥ ̸̫̞̙͖͙̘̦̯̭̗̜͓̬͎͚̮̰͉̃̿̾̿̓̔͂̉̂̚ ̸̞̣̜̣̬̮͌ͪͨ͊ͣͥ̓̄̋ͨ͆ͨ̃̈ͨ́͜ ̶̨̨̼͉̼̮̝͚̥̥͔̤̼͚͆͑͂̚̕͝ ̶̸̡̫̠͚̰͍̺̬̟̑͂ͮ̒̑̏̐̍̆̽̉ͩͬͬͩ̑ͭͭ̕͟ ̨͔̺̳̲͔̠͖̼̹͚̭̤͙̥̯͎̫̘͊̍̍ͤ̆̇̊͛ͩ̋̇͌ͣ͒́̚̚͢͝#̵̝͔̙̱̘̳̭̟̻̰̤̘͎̱̻̖̬͒͌ͧ̀̃ͣͥ̓͐̋̍͒́ͭ̅̇̅͜
    ̷̵̗̣̘̖̦̭͊́̈̍̏̽ͪ̍̏ͬ̇ͪ́̀̃̿͢#̢͎͚̖͉̟̲͉̠̥͎̮̰̥ͪͨ̓ͧ͟͞͞ͅ ̨̪̼̩̱͈̟̺̭̓̿͛̉̔͊̆̌̽̀̀͡ ͭ̈́̽̌ͨ̈̈́̓ͯ̐͐̅͏̙̺̤͔́ ̝̞̮̫̞̩͈̙ͧ͌ͮ͋̐ͭ͋́͞ ̡̺̭͉͚̠̹̣̖̩͖̺̟͉͙̼͎̙͌͑̍͑̆͆͑͌̌̓͐ͣͥͫ͘͠͠ ̶̡̟̰̰̹̤̼̟͓̹͕̤̗̻͎̣̭̊͒ͯ͑̍̾ͦ́̏͋̽͂̄̉͌̇̑ ̷̏ͧ̀̓̄͐̆̔̓̈́͂͒ͮ̏̓ͫ̂̎͟͠҉̸͚̠̣̦̻̱͉͕̤̤̮͙̬ ͖̞̫͉̯͚̟̥̥̎̎ͮ̈́ͮ̃̀̚͡ ̸̨̣̩͔͖̙̖̹̻̲͎̼̜̺̬͚͉̠̥͈͗͆ͨ͋̂͌͒̓͂̀͂͂̚̕͠ ̡̬̙̥̲͚̰̮̩̹͖̳͓̱̭̻̣ͥ̑̃̓̅͂ͪ̍̄ͥ̉̆̾̈́͜͠ ͛̓ͬ͊͌́̋͌̃͒̍ͦͪ҉̵̮̲̬̺͖͉̟͍̻͙̘̮̲͠ͅ ̛̐̅̏͊̍̍͟͏͙̖̥̦̮̝͇͇̟̤͈̙͔͉ ̙̳͓̤͚̹͇̖̼̱̮̞̗̣̬̦̩̝̻͐ͨ̊̄ͭ̎̊̀ͥ̋̍́̅̑͛̓͊͟ ̷̡͙̪̟͔͗ͭͬ̉̾̋ͧ̑ͦ͂̊͂̃̓ͯͬ͋̑͟͠ ͭͯ͊̑ͮ̓̅̏҉̴̱͉͉̩̜̲͉̝͉̻̱͞ͅ ̲̳̣̪͖̰̥̼͉̹̤͚̖̖̩͚̠̘̓̄ͤ̑̑ͫ̿̔̅ͬ͜͞ ̾ͩ̂̃̔͌̒͌͛̓̐̐̔̿ͣͬ͌̚͏̵̢̫̼̱̤̥̳͚̳̙̣̯̥̹͘ͅͅ ̵̧̡̻̟̤̣̺̦͑ͦ̾͑ͪ̉̂̄͒̒ ̵̮̬̜͔͑ͨͧͩ̎̆̎̊̏ͭͩ͒͒ ̏͛ͩ̀̌̆̕͏̛҉̵̪͓͔̞͖̩͔̝̪̟|̛̽ͥͯ̀̾̏̈̊͌̎̇͌ͫͧ̄ͩ̚̚͏͔̜̼̳͖̲̥͍̩̤̠͙̖(̴̸͈̻͙͖͓͓͙̀͒ͨ͒ͣ̋͌͊̀̋̀͗͊͟͞ ̵̨͕̪͙̫̫̫̝̮̰̫̤̰͈͕̗̼̹̞̘̓͐͗̾̎ͯ͑̑́̓̂ͦͩ̒ͬͥͤ͑̕͘͞ ̢̋̑̐ͥ̊̅́͏̻̹̬̼̙̩̫̪̞̥̞̘#̈́͊̍͐̈̎̿͋ͬ̾͒ͬͤ҉̷̴͓͓̖̬͙̯̟̀ͅ#̢̭̼̯͇̘̟͒́͋̎̀͟͠͞ ̷̧͓͙̥͓̯͓͕͊͆̽̋ͬ̅̾̋ͦ̇̀̈͆̅̇̋̌ͫ̄͟ ̮̲̗̲̥͕̹̤͖͉̺̠͍̳͉ͧͩ̾̓̄͊͢͝͝)̻̖̜͕̳̤̭̦̪̦̩̭̥͚̥̟͓̄̀ͯ̉ͧ̐̿ͪ̉͆ͥ̽̄ͥ̑͐͒̚̚͢/̥̠̠̰͉̱̗̠͇̝̯͉̳̬̹͉̻͓͎͛̏͊ͣͪ̾ͩ̂͐̒ͣ́̀ ̷̢̡̼͉͇̭͔̣̳̞͈̠̪͋̇̂ͬ̓̿̏ͬ̿̊̿̉͊ͣͮ͠ ̧̪̰̣̻̣̬̹͕͕̙ͦ̌͂͌̑ͭ͑ͥ̉͋̑̔̊͞ͅ ̵̢̺̝̠̗̖̠ͣ͑̏̂ͫ̀͟͜\̵̡̗̼̠͓͗͒̈ͧ̕͘ ̷̙̟̱̫̘̖͙ͬ̎͛ͫͮͪ͑̕͠`̨̩͓̱̫͇̜̪̥͙̝̻̰̦͊̔̍̑̌̕-̡̝̠̦̺̠̪̖̥̲̬̪̼̩̱̟͇̤͑̑̓͐̃̍ͫ̂͋̅ͨ̉ͩ͛̎̾̔̒͞ͅ.̢̙͇̳̗̩͚͎̑ͨ̑̚͡͡.̸̥̫̬̝̤̮̰̰̙̣̥̰̠̂̂͛̉͊ͧ̌ͣ̈̇̇̚͜.͔͍̱̼̻̰̟̻͉͇̭̜̤̄̃ͬ̈́ͪ̐̇̈́ͧ͑ͨͦ̍́̃̈̚̚͘͘͟͡͞.̸̵͖̥͕̦̠̦̼̀̏ͦͪ̃̂ͭ̇̾͌ͬ͂̌̽ͯ̕͢͞-̶͖̰͇͖͙̥̖̻̖̭͌ͫ̅͐ͣ̉ͮ̍͂͒̊̉ͬ̕͢͝͞/̅̍̀͗̒͘͢͞͝҉̥͔͉̘͍̟/̢̡̧̛̳̣̜̥͉̓̅ͤ͗̍̐̐̄͆ͦ́ͭ̊ͫͨ̚ ͩ͗̾ͪͨ̎̍ͭͪͬ҉̴̹̥͔̳̹̯̥̥̥̣̻̲͟ ̟̟͉̹̱͇͖̙͉̗͎͇̫̄ͪ̆̓ͬ̓̈͐̎͟͝͡ ̸̵̡̫̬̜̳ͤͬͩ̇ͦ͐̎ͨ͌ͧ͛̐͗̉ͤ͋̉ͭ́ ̷̶̧̪̥͚̻͎̻̟ͬ̌̀̍ͭ̌ͧ͟͞ ̶̯̤̠̭̫̼̼̱̫͍̞̩͔̫̳͉̣̬̽̽ͫ̔̇̏̐̆̈̇̽̀ ̷̡̯̘̻͛̽̓͌ͧ̾ͦ̈̔̓͆̍̌ͤ̆̓͒́̀́ͅ ̸̸͇̝͎͔̰̟̼ͦ̈̒̌͌ͦ̑ͮ͟|̡ͤͥ̄̾ͩͤ̀̓̈̀ͫ̚͡҉̪̟̰̩͔̝̤̰̻̟̫̰͉̦/̡̛͍̦̻̘̜̬̙͕̹͇͎̯͙͓̻͍̝̥̋͛̔̓ͨͧ͒̍ͧ̌̀͟/̙͖̥̜͇̜̲̜̝͖̥͙̗͓̝̼̈́ͯ͋̉̃ͯ͑̾̐͆ͬ̓̑̄ͨͩ̚͟/̶̴͕͙̲͖͎̖̯̰̗͔͔̫̠̣̳͐ͥ̾ͫ͛͗͗ͥͨ͜͞/̸̵̧̣̬̦̦̭̗̭̱͇͍̘̜̖̯̣ͥ̏͛͊̓̅ͮͬ̀͋̑̔͟͠/̟̮̱̖͍̭̞̯͓̯͇͈̈̈́̈́͑͗ͬ́̀́̚͝ͅ/̶̵ͥ͗͆͗ͧ̄͛ͦ̒ͩ̒̒͏̜̰͍̟/̑͒ͦ̆̈̎ͣͭͮͨ͒̿̈́̓́͋̚̚͠͏̘͕̰͓̟̬̪/̴̴̪̫̱͉̲͎͔̘̜̣̙̭͉͐͊̄̓̈̊͒̒̓̈́͒̀̓̏ͤ͒ͥ̅́̚̕͞/̸̵̭̙̥͌͗͛̒ͮͪͩ͐ͫ͑͊̌ͤͩ͡ͅ/̷̖̼̹̮̗̩̟͇̳͍͈̗̰͕̩̘͎̇͗̽̿͋̋͘/̶̶̰̲͍ͪͤ̌̂ͪͥ̂ͥ͂̀̒͑̾͠/̡̮͔̬̻̘̳̌̈́̓̑͛́͗̌̎̓͢͠/̸͚̺͙̞̯̳̯̣̪͛ͧͮ̈́͛ͮ̂ͭ͐ͦ̈̌͊̌̅ͦ͝/̸̢̛͑ͧ̐ͩ͆̌ͦ̈́ͫ̅̾ͣ͛̋͆̂̑҉̥͎͚̱̘͉̱͕̣̙͟/̧̧̘͉̪̯͚̃ͯ̇ͭ͆ͨ͗̀̀_̧̻̻̼̤̱̿̆͊͋̊̇ͩͦ̋͐̍̀́͟͡\̷͓̤̼̼̝͍͎̠͔͍͉̙̮̮̈ͬ̊͌̓̚/̨̡̒͑ͤ̈ͪ̊̎͗̊̓̈́̾ͬͥ̈́̕͏̼̩̰̺̬ ̑̇̈́ͩ͏̧̡̠͔͈̪͓̝͚̜̭̭̭̞̲̯̖ͅ ̴̸͒̒̑͗͗̑̃̇̋̍̍̚͏͍̣̜̥͉̞̩ͅ\̸̨̢͓̪͙̥͂̏̈́͌̓̏ͭ̈́̋̚͘ͅ ͂̈́̈͑͂ͦ̂ͭͩ̑҉̡͏̛̰̥̻͎͚͙͘ ̴̢͖̰͎̻͍ͬͭ̊ͧͮ̑ͣ͐ͨͪ͐̎̏ͨ͞ ̧̡̨̫̙̬̝̪͉̯̙͚͙̘̻̝̮ͨ̊ͨͭ͛̂̇ͪͯ̎̐̍̒͌̊̓̐̂̚͟ ̾̈́̆̊̿͑ͤ̍͊ͨ͆͋̿ͮ͝͏͍̺͔͚ ̢͙̦̪̱̦̯̼̪̪͇̟̠̮̠̖̮͒͂̋ͮ̆ͫ͛̒͡͡ ̙͍̥̳͓̞͓͎̦̥̗̝͖̗͛̏͌͊͌͘͢/̵̗̬̤͍͚̟̣̺̮̘̭̰͋́̽͊̾̆ͧͧ̉̄͛̌͘ ͮ̓ͫ̇͌̅̃ͪ͗̚̚͟͏̖͙͕̩̳͚͈͉̜̮́ ̷͕̹̰͎̻̬̟͇͎͓̫͚͔͈̫ͨ͛̊ͫ̏̃͊͒̍ͬ̏ͧ̓ͨ̕͟͝ͅͅ ̖͎̫͇͍̾ͮ̋͟͠ ̷̴̛̭̳̭͇͉̙̳̪̰̖͇͓̲͈͚͈͍͔͑̽ͥ̍̊ͥ̂́ͮ̅ͭ͋̈́̈ͦͤ̓͘͜ ̨̺̜̲̲̥̻͈̺̗̩͍̰̟̤͇̙̾ͤ̃ͭͦ̄ͧ́́#̳̮̹̠̮̞͔̠͓̲̯̱̼̜̗͉͇̗̆̓͒̔ͭ͐̚͝͠ͅ
    ̷ͧ͌͋ͩ̅̔ͧ̾̽ͥ̆̌ͪ͐͞͠҉̞͓̺͎͔̯̥̳͈͉͚#͖̩̺͖̤̳͖̤̤͙̇̅̀ͤ̉̈́͂̽͊͋̔̆̄̆̚̚͡͡ ̧̛̖̜̰̦͔͍̖̖̳̙͙͇̗͊̃ͭͧ͂ͬ͜ ̵̸̡̖͕̻͎͈͍̟̳̫̹̠̪̗̭̤̤̯̍̉̃͂͛ͨͬ͋ͧ̄ͥ̋͜ ̵̴̸̸̧͍͈̮̮͖͙̰͈̘͓̹͕͍̱̟̜̒̇̓̔̓ͥ͋ͩ͋ͬ̚ͅ ̢̧̹̦͈̝̟̱̭̺͓̦̳̞̦̬̦̬̥ͭ̇̅͋̇̀̓͘͢ ̷̬͉̩͉̖̹̩̘͚͍͊̽͗͊͋ͬ̕ ̶̴̢̧̼̖̲̣͇̩̯̑̅ͯͦ̽̿͆ͣ̿ͥ̕ ̶̵͕̻͇̋͂̌̐͋̑ͧͫ͂̍̀̒ͩ͂͆ͤ̚̕͝ ̢̭̦͉̱̩͇̒̈ͧͨͩͤ͂̌̓̏͋ͧ̾̌ ̧̨̩̹̬̱͍̝̣̜͍̤͈̋̐ͩ̓̿ͩ̉ͣ̀̕͜ͅ ̢͆̍̿̇̈́ͮͮ̅҉̺͈͈̞̻̳͓͝ ̷̶̺̮͙̹̗͙̺̠̬̣̯ͮ̃̅͋ͫ̆̑̊ͥ̔ͪ̅͐͌̓̉ͤ͜͡͞ ̧̛̼͓͖͚͍͎̥̟̜̱͎̉̓ͯ̿͒̏̃͐͆͘͘͞ ̯̞̣̬͎̼̺̭̳̿̌ͤ̾ͪ͒ͤͮͪ͑ͥ̅͐̒͋̽̉̀͘̕͜ ̨̘̱̱̥̭̞̮̘̮̉̒̈́ͨ̊̽ͫ͘͞ͅ ̛̪̰̲͍̙̘̙ͧ̽̂ͥͬ̑͘͜͠ͅ ̷̨̭̩͓̥̥̫͓̝̺̳͒̓̄̿́̚͟͝ ̇̂̆͂̈ͩ͂҉̛͍͕͈͚͎͖̙͢ ̴̛̛̫͍̗̠̱͎̯̼̰̪̩͔͍̎̊ͨͦ̿̌ͭ̿͘ͅ ̿̀͒̄̐̑̕͏̭̱̜̜̠̹͓̜̟̭̖̱͕̘͙̲͔̬͡ͅ ̢̘̭͙̞̙͎̞̭̫͚͙͖͍̥̥̝̯ͤ̉͒̓ͭ̐́͟ͅ ͐̌̍͋ͨ̀̄̿ͫ͒͑͏҉̰̼͉̙̯'̸̴͓̹͕͎͖̼̺͓̭̩̮̖͔͈̣̱͎̈́ͪ͗͐̿͑́̅ͥ͐͆ͧͪ̐-̸̢̨̙̱̟̰̹̱̙͔͖̭̮̞̫̗̮̪̙̙̣̋͗̅̇ͥ́ͬ̈̿͆̾̉͂ͥ̏͋ͨ͂͊̕-̧͈͉̭̞͉̟̭͈̖̰̦̠̭̭̐ͮ̍̾ͯ̊͢͞'̡̨̨̹̟̠͖̥̦͙̲͖̭̝̳̂͒̋̾͌̉̑ͨͮͪ́̓̄̕.̷̴̡̛̱̥̖͎͍̣̰̻͔̟̠̦̪͓͓̯̙̮̬̅͐̀ͣ̊̓̅̓̏̐͡"̛̟̘̥̻̝̠̭͌̇̓̊ͣ͊̆̈́͒̈ͨ̽̅̌͆͟ ͪͧ̆̐̄ͮ̀ͫ́̋͑͛̑ͩ҉̷̀͏̷͖̗͙͉̜̟͉̩̰ ̷̫̬̜̜̞̽̊̓̔͆͒̿̈ͯ̃͝ ̛̒͊̈͂͂͒̔҉̡̛͙͍̫̝̜̪̣̫̱ ̴̔̓ͧ͒̾̄̇҉͈̞̻̪͇͕̹̗̀͠ ̧̦̮̼̭͚̥̮̖͎̜̘̲̳̤̬͍̬̙͛͒̊̐ͬ̔̍ͪ́͞ ̂̑̏̌̓̓͋̎͛ͦ̎̋̾͏̝̤͔̪͘ͅ\̵̢͔͔͚̳̠̩̻̝̺̠̞̍̉̆̏͊̏̓̀ͪͥ̋̃̀ ̴̴̬͉̳̪̳͇̰̫̫̖͕ͩ̔͂̔͠ ̶̣̙͉̟̭̪̮͔̙̬̥̙̦̣͇͔͔̘͇ͩ̓̆̀͛̒̈́͐̓ͫ̃̌ͥ̒̾͘ ̌̅ͧͮͫ͒҉̶̧͖̜̙̘͈ͅ ̻̼̤̱̭̣ͦ͆̒ͤ̓͘͢͟͝͝ ̴̭̗̦̘̝̮̮͚̓̍̒͛̅̍́̓̃͊̔ͣ̎̑̏ͬ ̶̴̲͙̮̦̙̯̟̙͖̝̤̌ͯ̾̈́͂͞͞ ̸̧͕͇͉̤̙͇̖̖͛̾ͥ̓́̚͘͡ ̯̥̲̗̱̯̱̼̘̒̍ͮͫ̐ͫ̐͑̄ͤ͘̕ͅ ͛̇̉̿͑̇҉̲͈͎͎̱̹̙̳͜͞ ̶̏ͫ̈̓͂̈͂͂͏̧̢̣̼͚͎͍͍̜̹͉͔͙̖̯͇͠ͅ ̡̳͙̦̝̞͚̲̲̳̻͚̝͔̤̑͆́͊̈ ̡͓͚͍̭̘͓͖͕͚̞̅ͣ͐͊̋͗̈́̕͡ͅ ̝̟̩̱̖̿̓̾́͜͟͡ ̶̢̨͇̱̗̪̟͉̩͇͖̗̘͇ͪͮ͊ͦ̎ͮ̈͗͛̅ͮͪͯ̓̏̈́̀͞ ̷̟̠͈̖͑ͭ̓͛́͊ͩ̍́͑̏͘͢͡͝ ̡͕͈̟͇̟̮͚̘̯̰͋ͥ̽̈̊̽ͥͣ̋̇͜ͅ\̨̢̻̥̯̖̹̣̝̫̤̙̺͎͚̫̮̪͓̟̪ͤ̏͊͋̾̃̅͗̀̾͊͋͑ͯ̾̒͜͠ ̵̧̡̥͍͎̬͓͇̄̓ͭ̍̐ͫ̄͌̽̊ͧ̎̐̉͌̇ͤͥ͞͝ ̧̧͓̺̭͇͓̜͉̼̣̹̫͖̬͍̪̙̓̈́ͥ͛͒̀̆̐́ͯ͋ͤ̈ͬͯ̃̑̏ͅ ̴̝̹͈̟͈͖̬̘͙̲̣̲̺ͣ̏̅͑͐̎ͩ̈́̋͒ͦ̒ͩ͝͠ ̵̢̺͙̠̣̞̣̯͎ͪ̃̌͂̾̀͜͝ ̛͇̺̼͇͎̠̭͍̤̭͚̫̖̣̋͆̉ͪͪͮ͌ͧͨ̈ͪ̎̆͌ͧ̎͘ ̸̨̛̛̜̯͕̙͉̝̯̮̥͚͖̭̙̘̩̣̞̻͒̍̋̃ͭ͊̓̉͂͌̿ͦͥ̔ͮ͂͜ͅ ̡̭̪̳̠͍̫̫̲̤̫̭͈̹̀̋̌̿̀̈́̄ͫͣ̄ͯͧ͞ ̛̤̝͍̮̳̦̭̱͖̗̻ͨͯ̿ͨ͋ͦ͂̆̋ͤ͂̊͆͒̿ͣ̉͑͊͘͡͠͠ ̵̧̙̙̠̠̪̳̺̮͍̗͈̳̲̓ͭͦͧͬ̕ͅͅ ̸̴̹̦͙͇̼̱̩̞̲̙͕͙̜̣͍̣͍̤̖ͣ͋͂ͤͪ͋́͜ ̴̝̞̘̠̞͛̐̆͊ͣͭ̃̽̆̿ͦͨ͐̀̀͝͝ ̨ͯ̏̿ͪͦ̓҉͔̮̣̤͎̠̺͎̼ͅͅ ̧̂ͮͣ͌̈́ͩͤ͟͞͏̸͕͙̮͍̦̗̣ ̶̰̗̩̠͙̞̻̬̗̜̯̩͂͊̀̊ͩ͗ͮͫ̔ͮͧ̓̏ͫͤ̃̌̚͘͟/̨̨̹̻̞͓̗͓̣̤̭̜̟͎̦͚͇̳͑̆̀͐ͧ̈́̕/̟̬̱̱̼̲̲̼̂͂̇̂ͨ̾ͤ̈̿̚̚͢ ̢̬̻̺̱̆ͣͧ͂̋͊ͥ̐ͨ͘͡ ͇̻̞̣̜̦̮͙̠̖̜͔͕̺̲̘͕ͧ̀ͬ͊ͣ̃ͥ͌ͥͩ̎̀̚͡͠ ̵̨͍̰̣̩̮̱͖̠̹̤̫̯̳͛̑ͪ͆̐̐ͬ̋͛͋͘͠ ̴̢̡̞̣̱̟̳̟͙̭͇̿͑͊̈̍̌̐ͭ̇̉͊̋ͧ̀ ̘̭͔̞͍͖͙͔͚͛̉ͧ̍̓͛ͧ̊̓ͥ̃ͨ̅͑́̚̚͡͝ͅͅ|ͪ̐̔ͮͧͤ̍͌͆ͩ͌̈́̂͗͆̾̚͏̙̤̳̹̪͕̖̙͓̗̖̩͜ͅ_ͦͭ̅̈̒͗̿͛̈́ͫ̋̾͘͏̸̳̺͉̗͉̤͎͕̯͍̗̤̀͢_̷̢̞̼͈̘͕̣̞͍ͭ̇̾͂̉̿ͦ͐_̴̻̞̟̹͓̊͗ͬ̓̓̔̀͘_̷̶̴̹͖͖̤̪̳͚͖̜͇͙͈̗͈͉͎̮̦̈́̿̋̐̄̎͋͊ͤ̀͠|̦̙̲ͬ͌̆̈͗̒̇̀͗̈́͆̀͛̈̕͟ͅ ̡̡̗͕͈͇̠̠̠͚͈̾̈̏̽͗̆͒̃̐̒̅͗ͫ̒ͦͯ̒́͗́̕͢ ̵̨̩̦̳͕̈ͧ̿͊͒̈́̅͟ ͪ͆ͮ͆̀̉̋̊̅ͦ͊̋̓͐̂̚͏̶̢̫͇͙̥͙̘̼̭͔̣̪̱ ̯̗̱̫̯̠̝͚̎̐̀̉ͦ͒͘ͅͅ ̨̹̫̺͕̝̝͙̟̩͚͙̱͊͛ͫ̏ͫͨ̑͠ͅ ̧̠̗̗̠̌̐̆ͯ͂̑̓̎̀͟͝ͅͅͅ#̸͐̑̅ͬ̓͊̉̚͏̪̱̘̘̪̥͓̖͎̳͈̟͘
    ̶̧̛̳̺̺̼̦̪̯̬̦͕̘̟̀̿ͭ͋͘#̡̘̥͖̝͉̻̰͕̖͙̜̋̊͊́͑ͬ̃̋̂ͬ̒̀͝͡ ̶̞̖̱̗̮̟̼̺̮̞̬̓̋ͭ̒͐̈́͆̕͝͝ ̷̡̛̳͇͉̜̘̟͖͙͇̟̩͙͉ͣ̈͐̀̉̊̕ͅ ̴̧̗̰̻͙̔͗̊̐ͪ͗͛ͧ͑̄̅̓͂̑͐͛́̚̚ ̷͂́̔͐ͩͭ̃́̇̈͏̸̴̬͍̭͚̠̞̻̹͖̼̯̳͇̞͓͍̤͘ ̨͈̠̙̲͓̞̭̩̙̮̹̗̳͉̲̞̈̃̓ͩ̔̃̓̋̃ͨͣ̄̅̀̾͠͡͞ͅͅͅ ̵͚̭̬̣̦̗̝̠̦̼̫͕̘ͩ̈́͒ͧ̄͗ͭ͑̾͟͠ ̢̡͉̟̘̠̽͂ͤ̋͒̎ͥͭ̉ͨ̓ͥ͌̐̐̉̑̚͜ ̸̯͖̖͍͕̤̦̞͍͚̦̼͉̖ͪ͊̌̿̅̆͛͒́͊ͮ̃ͤͫ͟͜ͅ ̧̝̲̲̣͍̥̼̙̫̘̼̻̱͇̪̿ͯ̋̒͂̓̀̿͟͡͡ͅ ̶̱̥̼̯̬͔̟̬̔ͮͤ͋̐̑ͣ́͂̽̽̏ͧ͘ͅ ̥̩̪͙̖̰͖̰͐ͯ̒ͭ̊͊ͪ̌̽̈́̌ͩ̏̚͟͢͠ ̸̰̜͙͎̻͎͔̟̘̠̬͕̃̅̓̑͆̆́ͪ̑̆ͭͭ̀͝ ̶̵̝͓̘̠̝̩̳̖̹̥̣̩͇̣̱͓͕̜̠̿̏̌̾̓̈́ͬ͗̐̏ͨ̓̔͟ ̷͍̘̗̣̞̘̲̊̈̓̓̓̊̊͗̊̇͒̓ ͗ͧ̂ͭͣ̒͆̏͂́ͯͮͧ͊ͪ̓̋ͭ̚͏̶̪̰̱̫͚̜̺̗͙̘̟͇͔̦̘͍͢͟͜ͅ ̧̧̛͎̰̦͉̺̲̻͖͚̰̼̯͓̱̻̰ͩ̿ͫ͂̈͋͌ͥͥ̇̓̈́̍̀ ̸̸̴̡̨̮͎̠̻̻͉̇̔̔̐̒̎̈͑̿̽͐͋̿ͩͅ ̝̩͕̗̜̜̘̫̰͕̪̝̤̟̭̬̙͖ͪ̓̾̀̓̑͌̅̄̕͝/̶̡̼͓̯͖͔̱̺̬̟͈̠͚̆̈́ͥͧ̋̚͘͢ͅ'̛̠͍̞̮̯͈̭͍͕͗ͬ͊͛̾̍́͌̅̅̄̂̆̏̓̒͟ ̸̜̱̙̲̮̪̼̤̭͔͔̭̗̩͎̙̂̄̃̾ͤ͑ͭͦ̽͒͟͡͠ ̢̫͇̗̩̲͛̍͊ͦͥͦ͌͌͊̽͑ͮͦ̇̉͟͜ ̢̻̮̗͇̥̠͍͉͕̏͑͋̅ͣͬ͂ͬ̔̇̚ ̴̨͕͕͙͓͋̃ͮ͐͢͟/̵̸̡̨͈͈̼̠͎̲̦ͬ͗̇̉́ͧ̓̃ͩ̂͐ ̵̶̦͉̤̜͉̟̦͖̻̻͚͕͂͌͂̾̇ͦ̊ͭ̂̆̍͑̈̄ͣ͒̕͡ ̴̨̱̻͓̻͉͖̯̥̯̼̐̔̊͑̍̆ͨ̆̀ ̢̯̱̘̭͉̟̭͎͖͖͖͙̰͈̩̪͈ͭ͋͒̽̊̽ͬ͆̒̍ͮ̅ͅ ̧͎͖̩̜̞̩̻̟̝̞͉̘̠̺ͮ̔͗ͅ ̧̨̪̖͍̒̂̈́̽͂̏̇̒̔̑͒̕͢͢ͅ ̓͂̎̍̽̃ͦ̓̀͂̿̐̉̾̚͏̶͉̩̞̪̗̼̦̠̘̹̤̰͉̖̩͢͡ͅ ̛̮̬̗͓̩̱̖̗̪ͪ̋̏̓̕͞ ͒ͫ͒̋̋̓͌ͣ͂̋̂̔̐̌͌̈́͏̘̦͍̣̙͖̘͈͜ͅ ̶͇͔̬̺͈̗̮̠̞̟̠͕̒̏̋̂͋ͣ̆̆̆ͦ̾̈ͪ͌͑͑ͥ́̕)̵̭̩̯̫̺̼̗ͧ̅̊̈͋̇ͦͮͧ͟͝͝ ̢̧̲̰͚̱̝͖͙̠̤̠̎ͤͨͫ͊͐ͧ͆͠ͅ-̊̍̃̀ͥͣͬͥͨͥ̏̍͂ͣ̈͒̅͋̚҉̴̛͇̳̜̞̱̩̥̟͡ͅ-̴̴̖̪̟̹͓̥̭͎̱͉̠̲̰̳̮ͥͩ͊̋ͥͥ̏̃͋ͥ͜͞ͅ.̇̈͋ͭ͑ͩ̍ͦ͂̐̍͂̇̏͂͌͒̀́͘͏҉̭̜͍͚̲̠̳̣̭͙̫̞͈̝̯̠̣̤ ̸̶̝̖͖̤̰͈͇̝͇̩͕͕͎̯̬͎̤̭̖̾ͧ̉̃̋̽̿̀ͧͮ͂̓͋̈̚͞ ̵̵̡͙̣̤̯̝̹̠̲̖̋̊ͣͭ̾̂͌̊͛͒̈́͛̿̀͟ ̸̢̡̛͚̖̦͖̜̺̙͌̒͐̈́͐ͥ̍͋̂ͧ̾ͤͣͨ̔͋ͤ͐̚͞ ̵͓̠͚͉̬̖̺̥̤̜͍̪̣̲̥̱̓̎͂͊̂̔͊́̂ͭ̈́ͧ̔̋ͨ̔̆͂̍͘ ̲̠̺̦̗̮̙͚̱̓ͮ̍̀ͥͤ̋̀́͠͠͡ͅ ̸̺̹̫͖̝̲̥̪̠̻̖̪̩̟̜͇̝͓̫ͭ͋̍̈́͠ ̷̡̯͚̺͇͇ͩ̇͗ͦͪͧ̃͒ͫ͆ͩ́̌̏ͪ͑ͫ̑̀̚͘ ̾ͧͤͮ̍̏ͯ̌͋̂̍̓̂̌ͦ͟͏̷̡͈͎͉͙̺͓̹̯͜ ̵̸͙̱̝̗̞̞̩̳͕͓̻͇̤̍ͩ̐͒̂̾̇̀̓̍̏̊̈́͆̌ ̵̛͈͓̖̫͉̞̥̮̱̥̤̣̽͒̄̍̔̔ͪ̍ͨ͂́̀̌͗̀ ̯͎̹̠͉̥͙̫̜̥̺̺̺̲̽ͮ̍͊̿̏̽́ͩͣ̅̈̒͛̄͘͢͜͝ ̨̧̗͙̺̩͚̫͚ͦͦ̆ͮ͌͐̏ͬ̇̈́̈́͜͡\̵̈́̈́͑͌̾̚͟͠҉̜̮̯̥͈͕̖̫̭̜ͅ ̡̰̪̖̙̤̜̖̜̖̖̌̈́͐ͨͯ̈̽͑̾͂ͮͤͧ̌̍̉͊̀͘͝ ̸̎̇̚͢҉̮̩͙̝͇̤͙̥͎̩͠ ̨̻̗̙͖̩̣̹͚̮͇ͣ͒͐́̓ͧ̕͘͢ ̡̡̫̘̫̥̞̣̫̱̻̻̠̣̯̬́̃͌ͣ̌ͅͅ ̨̬̻̣̮̙̱̖͉̹̼͎̝͙̰̯ͫͬ̈́̆̈ͪ͊͒ͧͫ̑ͦ͞͠ͅ ̡͉͈̦̻̮͇̺̪̜͕͚̩̤̩͚̝̓̀̑̋͐ͣͨ̒̉̾ͥ̿ͣ͒͡ͅͅ ͪͬ̌̿̾͊̃͑͋̆ͥ̈͌ͯ̀̕͜҉̣̖̩̖̤͙̯͓͙̬̩̱̫̼̣̗͚̫̟̕ ̢̡ͨͬ͂̿́ͧͫͩ͒ͨͬ̊ͮ͊̉̽̆͗͜҉͓͓̱͕̩̼͍͓̲̙̺̝̦͇̻̮̱ ̵̦̠̗̭̼̹̯͈̠̘̻̫̫̮͙ͣ̋͌ͭ̾͂̂̆̾ ̸̝̮̦͉͎̟̟̝̬͎̠̤͇̭͇̫̖̒̑̑̂͒̌ͥ͂̓͌̿̐͘͞ ̘̞͙͇̻̖̲̯͇̤̗̹̭̜̮̤̗̟̔̀̽͆̓̈̿͗̏ͭ͒̃̍̚͘͟ ̧͓͔̬̝͙͚̤̞͓̥̠͇͎͖̒̈́̎͊̍͗ͫͩ̐̓ͮ̈́̍́̚̚̕͞͝|̵͈̳̹͚̳̳̞̰̮͚̻̜͓̼̮͖͌̓̍ͬͫ͑͛ͬͩ̓̀̄͑͜͠ͅ|̢ͥ̎̆ͪ̑̓̍́̌ͭͮ̇͏҉̱̝̖̩́ͅ ̸̵̟̠̦͕̖̘͔̱̝̈́͐̽ͫͥ͐̇͆̒̑̋͊̈́ͧͣ̎ͨ̔̃ͅͅ ͆̇́̓ͫ̐ͪ̌̂̆̏͌̍̐̋͏̡̢̯̯̠̙͎̖͎͓̰̣̰͟͡ ̴̵̗͔̘̟̖̹̩̫̥̳̰͙̫̦̱͓̲͇ͯͮͣ̈̍͊̃ͭ͛̽̋ͣ̚ ̵̶͚̲̙̦̲̼̜̀̋̅ͭ͑ͮ͝ ̡̖̪̤͍͒͂͆̿̅ͪ̑̒̿͛ͧ͠/̡̡̡̝͓̙͈͉̖̖̥͙̭̘͎̞̦̲̠̖̈́̋ͦ̋ͪ͌̿͑͐̄͆̽͜͠ ̶̨͑ͭ̓̑ͤ́ͪ̈̽̇͜͠͏̞̯͕͎̲͖̻̼̫̞͉͙̟̦͎͓͚̹ ̶̗̲͓̪͚̫̺͓̮̪͍̤̳̬̣̠̫̈́̀̇̇̀ ̗̝̝̻̩̘̟ͣͤ̿ͩ̽͐ͥͧͥ̏̀̂͘͟ ̛̗̣̺̬̪̻͈̟̬̖ͬͣͮ̐ͤ͜͟͢ ̸̛̺̞͈͈̋̍̆̀̅̔̔̿ͧ͂̀̎ͮ̈́̕͠ ̷̫͙̳̜̭͔̬̤͚̪ͦ͋̅͗̔̂\ͯͧ́̿̾ͯ̾̌̓̆͑͑̅̐̐ͦ̐͗͡͏͓̠̱̦̥͔̭̙̳̼̻̻͓̳̼̤̫͇͝ ͧ̂̌͗ͤ̎ͬ̄ͩ̾ͫ̈̓ͣͨ͌̓̀̚͟͠҉̡͔̺̬̣ͅ ̶̴̱͈̝̟̣̬͕̜̼̠̫̗̎̅̾ͯ́̅̐͒̀̂ͤͪͧͤ͗ͭ̊͋ͧ̕ ̷̤̟̺̰̗̖̞̤͓̙̪̤̰̳̬͎̞͍ͦͯ̆ͥͬ͊̎͢͞͞ ̸̵̢͎͖̻̦̜͎̳̹͙͈͓̗͕͇̠̉̃̈́ͧ͆ͬ͂ͪ̓ͫͥ̈ͮ͋̃̋͛͝ ̟̘̻͚͇̈́̍ͣ̽̂́̓͝͠#̴̨̜̼͔̣̠̯̱̰͗ͨ̍̒̓̓̒ͬ̓ͭ̉͛̏͋̃͛̚̚͡͞͞ͅ
    ̸̢̠͓̮̙͔̟̘̪̫̠ͨͩ͗ͬ̀ͤͩ̍̔̓ͤ͞͝#̸̷͍̖͓̰̞͎̟̥̝ͤ͒̓̐͌̾̊͂̎̆ͦͧ̽̉̊̏ͣ͒̉̀͘͘ͅ ͕̝͓̤̰̻̞̙̭͙̥̲̏̉́ͨ͟͝͠͡ ̵̷̢̳̰͇̣̳̤̦̠̭͚͉̹ͭ͂́̉́̕ ̶́͋̓̎҉̝̲̯̱͎̞̖̥̮͎͇̘̤̱͎̮͙̰͢͠ ̳̠̺̥̱͈̳̭̼̼̙͇̖͙̙̦͕̩ͯ̂ͨ̆̾̐̌͗̿̋́ͪͮ̋̂̔̒ͦ̀̚͞ ̡̔ͤͭ͑͆̿͌͒ͮͭ͌̽͐͂̚͘҉̱͈͉̼̫̫̪͚̪͈̜̮͞ ̧̧̤̳͚̲̖͉͛͋͛̌̋̾ͪ͡ ̢̞̮̰͓͓̹̙̆̇̋̃̇ͨ̐ͧͦͬͭ̚͘ ̴̣̙͔̬̞̱̭͂ͬͮͨ͆̑̌̈̂ͣ̐̊ͤͭ͌ͤ̈̃͘͟͜ ̵̷̼͕̙̻̎͛ͧͪ̈́ͤ́͒͂̇̎͊̑̑͆ͨ̀͝ ̸̩̬̺̮̜̰̹̙̄͛̏͌̎̅͗͛̏͑̆ͦ͐̈͂͗ͦ̅͜͢͝ ̸̛̋̃̑͌͒̀ͤ̽ͤ̄̏̂̉̈́͜͞͏͓͖͍͍̖̝̖̻͍̭̜̥̥̣̫̤̰͕̯ ̨͕͖̪̯̭̹̻͖̱̣̫̲̆̈́̈́ͫ̿̎͑ͭͮ̚͠ ̡͇̬̤̹̮̣̞̘̝͈̥͖̻̠̫̮͍̪͉̇ͫ̿̽̏̄̈́̿͋͌͛ͧ͐͊̌̕͢͢ ͕͉̫̞͖̖̪̰̠̐̽̎̓ͨ̓͌̀̕͠͝͝ ̸̱̯̖̌ͮ̂̽ͦ̓ͬ̀,̷̜̙̠͕̹̟̩͔̠̫͙̞͎ͦ̉͐͗ͦ̄̏ͨͦ̋ͨͣ̀ͅ.̪̟̩̬̯̳̺̜̣̂ͮͣ͂̌ͧ͌͐̓ͤ̚͞.̢̬̺̗͉͙̰̠͖̪̬͇̈ͦ̄ͧͩ͂̏ͨ̄̕͟͟͝|̴̡͕̩̻̘̫͓͚͔̐̃ͯ͌ͤ́ͦ ̷̷̨̮͕͎͖̘̗͇̻̲͛̑ͪ̽̈́ͯͤͩ̆̈̀ ̴̥͕͖̖͓̬̝̠̼̮̠̘̩͉͇̉ͧ͐ͯͥ͂̄̓̓̓ͣ̇͟͝ͅͅ ̸̨͙̜̺͎̫̅̆ͬ͗̓͢͞ ̍ͥ̐ͥ̐́̈́̾͂̍̀͢҉̧̝͙̥̮͕̤̻̥̠̞̮ ̶̷̢̜̭̖͔̭̬̫̘͓̫̮͉̠̙̗̩̥͉͊̾̌̔ͥ̅ͬ͐͗̑͌ͤͥͫ̈ͫͭ̀ͅ\̍̌̃̓ͯͧͮͪͤ̿ͥ̈̑̅̌҉̷̱̖̰̘͉́͢ͅ.̷̨̛̙̺͍̹̳͓̟̺̹̖̞͓͈̮̻͈̝̀̾͌̊̈́ͮ̔̿͛̕͢_̴̸̲͕̘͖̩̬̈́̈́̍̍ͨ͟͞_̸̥͍̘̗͉̹̖̥̥̩̘̺̟̟̘̱̰̋͋̋̋̏ͩ̑ͮ̅̌̽ͭ̿̿̿̾͠͡_ͪ̉̓ͩͥ͗ͨͪ̏̋ͪͯͧͥ͒͏̶̮̮̣͓̗̦̜_̸̧̯͈̩̩̱̩͕̘̗̗͙̹͓̫̦̱͙̍ͧ͐̌̑̀͞͡_̡̛͔͓̤̮͓̫̮̻͖̲͉̯̜̒ͮ͑͒͊̉̀̊ͧ̿͒͊́ͪ͗ͬ͂̽̍͘͟͝_̴̨̛̯͈͎̘̼̋̿̇̉̓́̈̊͒̋̆̓̓̽̅̋̉̈̚͘_̎̀̇̀̒̔̈́̌̒ͪ͂ͥ̃ͧ͛̓̚̚҉́̀҉̛͍̯̥̖̪̮_̢͙̳͔͙̤̘͙̯̘̓̔̃̎ͅͅ/̡̢̛̲̣̦͉͚̠̲͎̯̖͐͊ͬ͌̑̉ͪ̈́ͪ̉͆̊̿͘͞ ͂ͯ̒ͭͪ̈̂̍̔ͧ͞͏̧͏̩̙̬͙͉̺̟̤͇̺̖͉̮̪̪͈̩ ̔̓ͮ̀̐̂҉̧̀҉̦̪͔̤̀ ͎̰͓̺̞̙̘͕̠̿ͦͮͭ̋̏͂̔͑ͧ̉͆͛͟͟ ̊̍ͩ͑̏̄̇ͪ̅͢҉̭͔̲̺̠̰̫̼̗̼̙̰̬̣͖̼`̴̴̴͈̯̰̫͊̇ͭ͗ͫͮ͛ͅͅ-̨͍͚̳̩̞͎̎͒͗̅͟.̴̶̮̙̤͉ͥͨ̓ͤͯ̈́̿ͭ͂̄̾̊ͮͮͤ͝.̧͓͉͕̮͖͇̹̘̺͈ͫ͆ͬ̉͌̆́͝ ̷̧̼̻͖̯͈͇̖̘̩̍̇͌ͤ̓̉̈́̊ͧͬ͒̉̐̂̚ͅ ̴̪̣͔̱̯̻̫̜͖͔̺̩͇̲͍̗̑ͥ̄͑ͦ̉͐͐̀̈͐̎̾̚͘͞ ̵̵ͭ̐͐̀ͬ͐̾̃͂̍̈̚҉̭̹̣̜̣̮̼̲̤̠̥̻͖̪͠ ̆ͩͭ̉ͨ̑̉ͧ̆͆ͥͥ̇͑̂̀̚͞͏҉̣͓̗̜ ͙̙̖̱͇̼̤͙͎͕̝̝͊͋̿͋̐ͨͤ͢͟͞ ̷̝̯̺̹̜̭̘̩̮̠͖͚͍͍͕̟̹̹͌̉͗ͮ͂́̓̏ͫ̿͊́̋͒͌̎́̚͞͡ ̷̧͔͕̦̹͖ͫ̉͐ͮ̀̋̈̇͜͡ ̧̩͎͙͕̼͇̥̹̫͓̤̲̠͙̞̱̘͌̔͗̅̋̽ͩ̑̚͟ ̷̧̛̹̮͎̦̬̫̙̙̥̭̖̭̫͇̠̯̫̤͕ͮͯ̏́̚\̛̻̼̭̗̗̟̭̼̰̬̣͖̖͓̙̉̉̅̋̔̃͜ ̵̴̵̼̦̖̰ͭ̆̏̆̅ͯͧ̉̓ͬ̇͂́̒ͪ ͙͕̲̹̫̝̤̗̻͇̞̝̰̦͒͛͋͛́̊ͩͩ͐̓͆͘̕͡͠ ́̃ͮ̑͂̋͗ͬ̕͏̸̤̜̳̝̼͙̖\̷̨̞̯̣̟̹͚̳̬̆ͣ̿̑ͤͩ̏ ̴̡̨̠̣̣̩̥̰̠̗̬͐̑͐ͬͪ̆ͪ̈́ͬ̂͊̉ͣ̚̚͡ ̦̖̭̺̘̺̓ͯ̓͐̕͜͞ ̢̰̖̩̙̯̪͎͈̝̳̾͊̀̊̃̃̆̓̂͛̑̀ ̴̹̞͍̭̝̫̾̽̓͒̄ͧͨ͆̍ͮͣ̉̋͐̔̽̄̈́̒́́͢ ̶̶͈̞̟̽̊ͯ̇͊͊̓ͫ̇ͬ͌̓ͫ̂̎̌͝͠ͅ ̴̪͚͓̤̙͓̪̟͉̩̫͕̯ͭͨͨͣͤͥ̿́͘͜ ̵̧̱̜̯̰̥̣̜̥͙͊ͤ͒͂ͬͥ̑ͪͫ̄ͬͭ̾̐ͤ͋́͝\̷̴̨͈͉͓͙͎̫̰͖̩͕̦̫̻͚̗͑̄͒ͮͪ̽̈̒̄ͅ|͓̤̰̣̪͎̮̟͙͔̲ͯ͒͂̇͑̒ͭͨ͂̈̅̒́̀͢ ̶̵̧̗̼̙̹̜͖̜̯͚̲̞̳̪̭͖̳̘͍ͮ̑̎̑̂̕͘ͅ ̡̘̼͙͔͍͉̝͚̮͙͕͍͊̆ͮ̈́̈͟͜͞ͅ ̶̶̡̡̬̩̝̠̲̬̺̗̓̈̉͛͗ͫ̇̐̿̽ ̵͈̣͕̗̹̻̣͔͕͍ͯ̎̈́͊ͬͣͯ ̷͒͗͐ͧͥ̈̍̋̐ͫ̔ͩ̆́̎͌ͨ́́͏̪̮͔̗̜̼̘͙͙̙͇͕̯\̵̢͇̟͈̫͕̯̜̞̞̯̥̺̱͔̠̙̦ͪ̓ͮ́́͜ ̶̶̵̬̮̯̬̠̼̲̤͚̙͈̮͚̫̰̓̆̂̋̓ͣ̉ͧ̀͠0̷̵̄ͥ͗̃͌̈̀ͮ̒̄̓̋̔̆͏̡̦͇̤̫̰̬͓̭̯ͅ ̛̘̱̘̜̟͙͈̖̝͕͈̫͚̭͓̝̼͕͂̈ͣͤͥͬ̈́ͦ ̨̯̘̱̤̘̫̙͖͗͂ͮͨ̉̾ͫ̾ͨ̆̂͋͠0̴̸̵͉͔̼̗͛ͭ͐̓ͮ̍͐̆̑̿ ̢̧̖̬̻̖̘̞̻͚͔̺ͧ̓̎̄̋̃͌̌̋̿͊ͧ̈̇̀̐̓ͨ/̷̢͙͚̘̹̪͓̝̰̯̹͇͚̭̩̻͆̓̆̾̅ͮ̅̇̅̅̀̚ͅ ̢̛ͪ͐ͭ̅͌̈̈́̕͏̞̳̥̬̠̪̰͍̣̮̖̠̫̣̳͖̣̪ ̵̘̤̥̳̺̦͔̹͚̫̺̱ͯ̌ͪ̈͟ ͥͫ̓̉̀̌̄͒̄͋ͪ̏҉̴͜͏̣̯̲̪̤͍̱̹̦̲̲̜̟ ͯ͂̒ͬ̐̍͒͗̀̃́́͟͏̹̹̠͈̖̪̻̹̙͚̲̩͓̞͕̫̱ͅ ̷̡͎̬͎̙̼̍ͨ̉́͑̏̽̽̆ͨ͑̚̚͟͝#̷̷̣̱͔͉̝̠̬͉͉̟͈̤̮̠̭̫͆̋̓ͯ
    ͕̪̹̣͓̻̻̪͈͆̍ͯ́̚͝͠ͅ#̧̪̖͎̤̻͇͓͈̘͉̊̐ͨ̌̈́̿ͤ͌ͣ͂͌͋̏̀͟͠ ̨̡͙̩̬̥͓̝͍̙͙̲͓̎͂ͫ̈ͦ͞ ̴̥͕̖̳̭͚̜̮̪̣͕̪͚͈̤̖̇ͩ͆̾̊ͭ̐́̄͗͐̕̕͞͝ͅ ̶͚̘̞͍̱͎̮̪̣̈̇̑̍͂̋̂̇ͭ͋̄ͪ͒̾̋̓͘͜͡͠ ̫͈͓̲̬͓̻̥͕̹̙̮̎̈́ͨͤ͆͟ͅ ̀ͦ̆͆͊̎҉̡͏̡̯͔͕̫͚̳̲̹̼̺̺̝̩̳ͅ ̤͚͉͎͕͕̱̲͛͆ͫͫ̅̎ͣ́̎͊ͭ́͘ ̶̢̮͔̞͚ͦͦͣ̌̉̏ͤ̀̀ͅ ̨̨̩̩̺̩͈͉̙̞ͪ̀̄͌ͤ̓̈̿͐̓̏̕͡͠ ̸̍ͫ̇ͣ̐ͭ̄ͧ̉͜͠҉͍͔͔̼͙̭͎̙ͅ ̴̷̢̡̦̟̺̹̀̈́ͮͦ̑͛ͮ̓̓̔̓̄̿͋͗ͤͦ̚͘ ̧̡̩̳̖̥͕̘̲̮͖̳͖̹̦͖̬ͬ̓̊̆̃̔́͛͌͆ͫ͐̓̾͛͂͂́̽͟ͅ ̨̧̬̜̩̞̐́̅͂̿ͪ̑͂ͪ̈̚͝_̶̛ͬͧͯ͒͂ͩͯ͌̊̔̀̊͐̔ͥ͂͑ͫͥ͝҉͕͙̬̹̟̯̼̭͕,̴̷͚̣̼͖̮̺̺̰͐̓ͯ͋̄̅̋̇ͬͯ̅ͮ͘ͅ#̧̡̡̠̰̪͚͙̲̘̦͇͉͂͒͐ͥ̑̈̂̑̈̿ͮͨ͘͝#̶̪̞̖̤̩̦̗̭̯̦͇̦͈͙̲̀͒͌̀͆ͪ͋̒̿́͛͒̐ͣͤ̆ͦ̄̉̀͝/̵ͤͩ̌̑͌ͬ͊̃̈́͌̽͜҉̝̼͉͔̗̠ ̴̪̝͕͉̗͈͚̜͙̬͇͙͐͌̑ͧͥ̆͌̌̃͊ͨͯ͗͞͞͡͞|ͮ͑ͭ͛̐̄̀͏̮̩̫͕͟ ̷̵̷̡̬̯̯̗̮ͫ̾͐ͪ̐̃̉͗̔̉̈ͧͨ ̸̷ͦ͂̄̓̈́̍ͯ̄̿͜͏̮̻͍̠̥ͅ ̀͌͒ͦͦ̊͡҉̞̜̠͚̳̟̰̬͙,̞̗̖̪̱̺̹̥̒ͥͦͩ̎̆̓̕͝/̧̌͆ͯ̓ͥ͒ͨͧ͏̮̩͈͚̦̙͝ ̶̺͍̥̹͙̦̲̰̩̗͙̠̦̃ͪ͑ͯ͒̆̒͂̕͞ͅ ̗̙͕̻̤̱̟͔͍̠͖̤̥̈ͭ̈́̽̒͊̾̋̂ͪ̅͟͝ ̷̶̳̝̗͍ͨ̅̇ͥ̆̌ͪ͋̈/̅̿ͭͪ̎̍̑ͩ͗ͫͩ͑̃ͤ҉̢̢̧̳͕͔̫͓͕̱͉̮̰̩̘͙̰̜ ̵̠̱̥͕̘̱̦͇̹̲̻̣̫̻͔͚̪̐͂ͦͧͮ̌̿́̒̾̀ͩ͐̈́ͩ̓̐ ̵̴̡͓͓͎̻̦̟̰͍͍̤̰̳͎͑̅̔̅ͬͭ̓̎̽ͮ͟͠ͅͅ ̸̨͚̪̤̘̮̫͕̟͚̗̥̪̲̲͍͙̮̺̇̿̎̇̄͌ͪ̿͘͞\̛͇͙̖̲͙̯̬͚̪͚̻͈ͬ̐ͧ͒͞͠͡͝ ̸̸̧̢̠̪̞͎̦̬̬̪̳̼̥̝̹̯̽ͫͬ̆ͭ̽̋̍̑̊ͬ̿̆̐̑̌̒́ ͤ̾ͫ̊͛̽ͤͪͫ̄̋͐ͫ̂̐͑͗̚҉̶̟̥̤͖͓̗͔͚͎̯̞̖͜ ͍̞̞̙̹̺̥̌̏͗̓̅ͪͩ́̊̿̿̀̋̋͌͂̉ͨ͠ ͤͯ͋͆̄ͯ̏ͦ̈ͨͦ҉̴̡̲̤̖̪̤̫̖̼͈͎̜̪̠̗̘̘̬̕ ̧̛̼̮̜͖̭͕͍̺̣̦͉̜̉̽ͥͯ̽͆̏̍͛̽̐ͫ̌͛̿͜͝͝ ̷̧̏́͑ͬͣ͒ͤ̓͒̋ͨ͊̔̚҉̸̳͓̣̪͍͈̺̲̘̙̭͓ ̴̧͚͎͈ͪ̏̉ͤ̊̆ͯ̄͠ ̸̡̯͕̝̣̭̱̱͈̪̱͔̯͓̩̻̗̙ͨ͑̂ͪ̓ͦͥ͋͆̏͌ͅ ̛̛͕̖̥̘͚͓͇͙͖͕̤̱͈̻͈͓͇̱͌̒͑͒ͩ͛͒͗̌ͪ̊ͥ̄ͮ́ͩ̊̀ͣ́ͅ ̵ͪ͌̈ͥͬ̑͑̃̄̈́́͒͋͆͗̄ͫ̚͏̵̺̪̝͚̩͈̺̻̱͖̤ ̵̛͎̭̰̪̖͇̩̦̤̮͍̲͖̽ͯ̑̈̐͛̆͆̌̍́ͅ\̧̱͎̖̪̪͍̠̟̩̫͚̒̽̓̀͘͞͝ ̳̫̳͖̞͖͇̹̯̟̱͕͉̙̰̤̺̠̮̐͋ͪͬ͆͡͠ ̵͉̺͚̲̥̳̘̻̟̩̱̜̜̬̻̙͑̋ͬ̈́̎ͫͧ̓͒̓ͤ̓̓͑͛̀̓͒͢͢ ̶̛̼̰̬͍͎̐̃̋̈́̇͌̉ͤ̇ͩ͐͆̀̉ͫ̎̚͜͟ ̡̥̩̦͔̜̖̯̟̖̬͚͛͌̑̒ͬ̾ͬͧͫ͂ͥ̚ ͨͪ̾̂̈́҉̶̡̢̭̥̰̲̱̙͔͘ͅ ̨̤̻͚̙̰̼̟͗ͪ̒̒ͩ͑ͪ̏͗͘͘͝ ̈ͥ̋̊̐̌̎ͬͥ҉̷̧̼̼̗̤̤̩͚ ̩̲͉͔̙̲̖̟͕͇͈̮͉͎̲͉̮ͪ̓̌ͩ̋̇̀̎ͮ̿̽̓́͢͟͡͞ ̢̜̮̮̫͈̙̹̗̍ͯ̈̓̃͠\̴̨͇̫̘͙̯̥͔͚̜͊̏̃ͬ̓ͪ̍̒ͨ͘͜͟ͅ ̛̦̪̲͍̫̺̼̩̘̼̲͎̞͍͖̭͕͎̅̔ͦ̃͗́̐͐̆̎ͫ͒̕ ̵̱͉̦̝̼͙̙͍̫̖̭̝͕͗̈͑̓ͮͭ̑ͤ̃͒͌͐ͬ̌̂̉͗̚̚͜ͅ ̡̖̼͎̣̒ͥͤ́ͮͭ́̓\ͦ̾̉ͯͦ̂ͫͯ͂ͥ̏͊̓ͩ̚̕͏̷̡̺͍͖̗͈̰̖͈ ̨̨͖͕͔̦̻͚̥̲ͧ̎ͥ͌̉́͜͡ ̴͓̟̹̠̞̞͉͚͍̣̦̱̺̱̟̈́ͫ̽ͩͪ̏ͯͤͯ̈͆̒̈́͌̏̎͐̀́̚ͅ ͬ͗̆̆̅̈͐ͯ̽ͤ͋̄͋͂͜͏̨͇̘̱̼͔̫̪͕̭ͅ ̡͚̞̞̪͇̗̓ͮ̀ͥ͒͑̌ͪͧ̽ͦ̈́ͩͩ̾̀̚͘͢ ̆̍͗͋̐͗̅̓ͣ̑͏̧̠̤̠̩͇̫̺͔ ̷̡̧̡̭̖̤̺̻̳̀͋̓̃ͦ̑̈́̌̂͑̓ͤ͌ͧ̊̂̋̕ ̊͗̄̎͂́͑ͪ͊͑͆͗͆ͧͨ͏̮͕̮̟͈̝̳̱̟͖̟̻̩̣̩̣̮̜͝ͅƯ̶̫̬̣̼̺̝̹̟̘̒͑̈ͩ̈́ͮ̌ͯ͊̋̅̈́ͧ́̃̊̆́̕ ̸̵̛ͩ͐̒̍ͭ̆ͪͬ̆ͨͩͬ҉̧̦̘̝͚̫͓̙̹̭̞̼̭͈̼͉̙̘ ̛͚̞̝̰̗̜̪̝̰̻͒̇͐̾̓͛̊̅ͭͣ̌͋̓̾̉͟͝ ̛̍̿ͫ̅ͥ̅͑͛̓͟͝͏̴̬̘̳͉̯̺͈̙͖͈ ̸̷̮͓̲̪̬̺̲͗̔̈́́̑͌ͯͪ̒̒̂/̖̖̖̱̩͆ͬͬͮͫ͛̌͛̀̚̕͜ ̨̫͎̘̙͙̝̼̱͕̞̳̻͒̿ͯ̀̓ͣ̽̓͊̀ͧ̂̃͛͞\̧̱̘̲͍̱̳͉̤̼̳̦͓̈́͋̓ͨ̍ͫ͐̀͠_̢̺͈̼̟̟̯̙͎̹̞̖̥̬̮͓̠̔̔̇̋͒̊ͦ̆̚/̐̍ͣͥ͊̈̔̏ͭ́̋̽ͤ̿͏̵̢̝̣̮̥̲͓̙̤̭̳̖͇̭̱̫͇́͘ͅ/̪̱͖̫̤̘̭̮̱̙̺̮̈́ͦ̾̌ͨ̔̋̍ͩ͘͜_̷̡̱̹̬̦͑́̍̔͐̿ͪ͂͗̑̀ͫͦ͊ͪ̅ͩ͊̚/̊ͩͭ̏̑̽ͩͮ̐ͣ҉̸͈̺̰͈̳̠̣̻̘̗̟̯̙̥̲̹̙̰̖͝ ̶̨͚͍̗̙̫͎̲̖̃ͬͨ͒͜͠͝ ̸̨̨̣̙̲̝̲͙̳̊̾̆ͯͩ̏͊ ̛̣͚͙̳̪̱̜̹̩͈̬̮̝͙͚̫͊͛̈́ͨ̐͒̀̏̋̀̌̿ͯ̾ͤ́́ ̸̹̰͓͔͉̼ͦͬ͗̽̌̏ͩ̽̈̃̀ͩ͑ͧ͛̏͝͝ͅ ̧̔͑ͫͩͨͧ͡͏̧̢̩̣̬̣͙̲̫͓̮͎̬̠̤̫ͅ ̡̡̮͉̟͇̳͎̣͇͍̞̲͓͔͈ͦ̈̿̍̒̕͢͡ͅ#̸̣̻͙̺͉͈̝̙͉̹̞̦̦̼̻̪̲̺ͯ̾ͭ̇ͥ̈́ͣͩͭ̏͒̒͒̃̈̚͞
    ͭ̉̀ͮ̉͑͏̩͉̯̰̠̣͎͓̭͢͝#͆̍ͤ̿͐̽̏͛͂ͪ́҉̰͙̥̰ ̷̡̡̘̰͈͇̝̞͕͔͔͉͙̑̆̓ͮ ̶̢͇̼̝̪̼̞̫̙̘̹͎̘̰̯̳͍̬̤͍ͦ̔̾̈́̌ͨ̎ͬͦ̇ͥ͊͌̂̊͆̈ͨ͘͘͞ ̷̢̧̺̟̥̩͉̱̖̘̯̗͈̭͈̯̰̫̄ͧ͆ͥͤͪͭ̆͆͐͑̂̏̉̓́̚ ̴̴̮̲͎̠̟̺̗̞̤̹̝̳͙͇̟̲̻̘ͦͩ̑͂̓́͢ ̵̞͖̮̯̓ͩ̿ͭ̋́ ͧ̅͗ͮ̔̊̈́̉͐͏͍̠̤̫̫̦̪ ̶͉͎̬͕̲̻̠̝͓̰̞̪͍̘̤̹͔ͩ̏ͪ̽ͬ̎͛ͮ͂ͫ͌͒̆͌ͫ̔ͤ͘̕ͅ ̹͚̞͙̌̈̿͂ͪ͌͜͜ ̨̪͙̹̙͙̣̘̬̩ͩ̅̾̊̉͌̽̈̎̾̍͒̋̊̃ͭͪ̀́͟ͅ ̧͈̻̩̪̺͚̈́ͪͣ͑ͬ̾ͣ́͘̕:̶̡̈͗ͫ́̐͑ͯ̆͛ͪ́̀̚҉̝͚̗͔̩̦̗̺͙̼#̸́̋ͮ̋ͤͧͮ͊̓ͧͮ̌̎̈̚͝͝͏̡̬̩̤͉̲̬̼̜̬̠̱̭#̨̅ͬͣ̄͐̓ͦͦ͑ͫ͛͐̍̂ͬ̾ͬ̿͢҉̫̥͕̯̥̮̲̘̪͔̀#̷̸̨̢̯̩͇̜̲̟͔̻̋̆̑̀ͥͮ̆ͤ̍̇̍ͩͮͣ̍͌̄̔̚.ͯ̋͑ͧͤ̈́ͮ̋̋̃ͤͫ̾ͫ͜҉̤̹̩͓͉̳͚̹̭̗̳̙̼͎̟̤͢ͅ-̴ͦ̊̍͋̀̀҉̱͇͖̻̼̠̭̺̲͡͠ ̗͎̝̲͂ͩͫ͌̈̀͒̏̂̑ͩ̑͘ ̨̛̲̮͖̙͖̰͈̝͑̓͌ͯ͗ͪ̐̊ͬ͊̀ͧͩͥ̄͛͋̌͢͜͡ͅ|̷̧̩͉̬̫̟̫͍̪͚̺̌͆͆͌͢͠ͅ ̸̡̗̪̟̜̬͍̖̭͍͔͇̳̦̙͚͑̇͂̿̽̋͒̐ͧ̒̚͞ͅͅ ͭͥ̅̅̿̓̊ͤ̋͊̇̽ͤͮ̔̾͏̨̠̤̣̻́̀,̴̛̑̂̿ͤͯ̾̎́̉͐̿͆̽̀͜҉̹͙̺͚͓̹̹̯̝͖͔̣͔͈̗̫̮/̤̼̥̰͉̠̲̭̻̬̩̟̳̗ͥͬ̈̐͑͋̿̔͛̚͝ͅ ̷̙̮͔̥̟̭̞͔̗̬̤̊̑̇͐ͦͯ͂̿̔ͬ͒̔ͮ̌̄ͅ ̶̧̨̱̯͉̻͔̅̉̋ͤ̍̃͛͑̊̒ͮ͒͡ ̾̑͗ͪ̽͂̔͏̷̛̜͙̜̳͝͝/̽̌ͣ̾̄͒ͥ̋ͭ͋ͪ̔ͯ̈́̀͟͜͏͚͎͈͔͖͚͈̠͎͢ ̷̧͕̖͙̤̲̰̗̱ͤͫ͒̿̇ͦ͂ ̸̛͍͇͔͇̗͔̩ͩ̍̉̄̋̀͗̆̏ͨ̿ͩ ͚̜̟͇̜̳̖̟̞̬̭̪ͭ̒̓ͬ͐̐̅ͬͥ̏ͤ̑̊̂͜͝ ̥̫̯̬̘̲̣̘̥̜͎̲̖̰̯͓̲͚͐͐ͮͦ̄̑̓̍̋́̚͘͡ ̍͌ͪ̔ͦ͗̚҉̸̢͍̼̭̼͓͡\̧̛͖̙̳͙̈́ͩ̿ͧ̉̓̄̿͗̈ͣ͜ ̷̡̟͇͖̱̪͓̬̤̭̲͕̱̪̘̗͕̔̄̂ͭ͋ͪ́͟ ̷̜̹̰̖̞̝͔̫͖̖̟̓̃̈͠ ͛̑͌̾ͥ̄̔̇̚͢҉̧̘̮̜͕̞̘̻͚͚̪̺̟̙͘ ̶̩̰̜̻̬͓͖͉̘̣͓̼̼̙̫ͯ͌͐̐ͪ̃ͫ̌̇́̑͛ͭ͝ ̢̺͈̺̳̠̮̦̱̬̬̾͊͒ͤͫ̑́̚͘͢ͅ ̸̨̯̫̯̤̰͉̻̙͙̬̥̜̾͌ͭ͛̒̽̀ͨͧ̓͂̋̈͘̕ ̶̡̡̤͇̟̜̯͕̮͚̖̭̙͎̬̼̟̞̥̿̆̔͆̉̕ ͛̃͊̅̿̋̉͗ͯ͛͒̽ͦ͞͡҉̸͎̦͉̯̱̮̼̥̻͉̩̣͙/̵̡̹͔̯̬͎̜̹͉̪̼̖̱̖̝͊͊ͮ̌̊ͧ͑̍̑̈ͣ͗̚͟͞'̟̺͎̰̍̄̄͋̂̆ͨ̉̒̈́ͣͦ̋ͥͧ̚̚͜ ̸̷̛͖̥̻̜͖̰̻̫̳̩͉̪͉̯̫͂̇̑͐ͨ͋̾̈̾ͤͬ͒͟͞"̸̨ͥ̈̽͊̂͗̿̈̽͑̀͢͏̙̹̰̟͈̘̘̲̮̩͍̹"̩̙̮̘̙̱̟̯̳̦͕̱͙͕̲̻̑̐ͤ͂̔ͮ̌̏ͤͬ̽ͥͫ͌̋̓ͤ͘͜ͅͅ\̨̡̰̫̳̳͔̱̲̖̟͔̤̍̑ͤ̇̇͝͞ ̨͙̬̥͇̫̣͚͉̳͎̲͈͙̥̫͉ͮͮ̍ͫ̉̇̐̋̎͌̋̂ͤ͂͋ ̧̧̫̮͈̲̗̭͖͚͉͙̰̼̤͉̓ͫ̒͐̒̈́́́ ̆̽͗ͣ́̑͏͏̲̫͎͕̼̩̘͕ ̐̊ͥͫ̅ͬ͋̔ͧ́͂̌͌̓̇͢͏͕̺̙͖̹͚̟̳͚̹̟̬̱̥̮͕͙̟͘ ͧ̈̇͗ͬ͂̏̓̄ͧ͏̷̼̠̥̱̤̻̣̪ ̜̩̜͓̣͍͉͖̰͎̪͖͕̪͗ͭͯͭͪ̃̏ͬͧͥͭ͘.̧̉͆ͣ̂ͣ̾ͫ̈̌̂̋̎̀͒͘͏̶͈̥̜͚͜ͅ\̶̛̠̺̼̬̬͙͇̲̰̗̫̘̠̝̆ͫ̔́́̒̌̕͢ ̶̴̨̧̮̪̤͚̪͖̼̼̦͉̰̲̯̖̙͇͖̮̾̄̒͊͌͛̾ ͌͛̃̀͆̌̒ͯ҉̳͉̪̘͇̬̲̫̠͕͕̕͘͝ ̶̷̬̹͚͎͓͚̞͈̣̺̞̻̰̙̔ͮͣ̄̏̊̅̚̕͟͜ ̛̏ͭ̃̇̋͏̺͓̮̳͍̰̱͎̹ ̷͈̘͎̲̱̫̤̟͔̬̥̪̝̪͍̦̐̃͐̑͊͑ ͑̔͐̾̑̇̀́ͦ̎ͬ͑̓ͭ̌̇͑҉̡̼̞̙̟̬͓͎̰̯͎͚͚̗̦̺̗͡ͅ ̹̟͔̼͕̥̺̘͎̤̲̮̼̝̹̭͇ͩ͑ͯ̐̎̀ͅͅ ̵̢͔͔͖̣̙̦͙̣͔̝̮̭̯̤͈̼͎̯̅́̏͋̋̐(̠̼̘͕̞͓̻͆̇̎͗̍ͤ͆ͪ͆̇͆͝͞ ̛̬̪̱̤̘̤̯͉̱͕͙̻̏̈́̇ͩ̌ ̷̸̧̛̖͉͕͖̟̳̘͚̲̟͚̮̒́̽ͪ̆ͪ͆ͪͪͫ̓̐̔ͪ́̋̚͝ͅ ̵̠͖̩̖̳͕͍̥̫͕̗͑̑̇͗̿ͦ̿̉̃͒ͯ͗͐ͪͬͫ͆ͩ̀͜ ̬͉̭͔̐͗ͪͯ̀̔͒̂̐͛ͥ̈́ͮ̅ͫ͜͜ ̨̭̫̳̖̥͚̝̙͓̫̼̩̥͕͚̫̪̃́̎ͥ̍ͫ̇ͨ̾ͬ̉͊͗͗ͯ̀͠/͙͉̥̟͉̲͉̗̣̭̳͓͎̥͔̟̀̂̇̅͐́͟͝ ̸̧̯̞͖̰ͮͨ̊̍͜͜͡ͅ ͑̌ͪ̋̾̒́̓̓͟͏̢̼̤̩̫̳̳͙͕̮͙̬ ̢ͮͣ͊̐ͪ̇̏͆̀ͭ̂̍͒́̽͛̉́҉̸̤̥͙͎̲͠ ͨ͗ͨ̈ͦͧ̿̎͆ͨ̒ͩ̋́͑̃͏͈̘̠̗̣̰͉̬̭͖̭̖̳̲͕̤̦̜̦̕͞ ̢̨̮̦̬̼̭͔̥̝̼̼͎̹̜̙̲͙͎̠̜ͥ̂ͬͧ̽͡ ̸̵̸̥̖̱̤̫͍̠̳͉̲̲̥̓̈̒̐͊̓ͣ̀̐̇̍̇̉̊̚ ̶̯̻͓͔̩̠̖͖͇͔̳̙̟̣̤͖̠̆ͤͭ̋̅͋ͭͯ̊̃̆̾͑̕ ̟̼̩̪̮̬͕̻ͩ̆͐̿̒ͩ́͜͞͡ ̨̻̖͙͎͈̟͉̹͇̼̞̱̩̐̊ͨ̔ͤ͌̅ͫͥ͑̅͗̋͋͡ ̑͒̉ͤ̅̽͒͏̢̡̪͇͎̳͖̗̣̜͖̫̦͎͕͙͍͉̘̣̜ ̴̷̢̔̑͆̔̓҉̡͍͔̮̫̼̻̜̱͈̞͎̠̜̘̦̤̠͉ ̧̢̣̖̤͙̜̳̭̺͇̪͙̙̤͌̀ͩ̏͌̈́ͯͦ̑ ̷̶͈̻̖͔̘̥͈̫͚̯͉̭̈́̃ͤͩ̒̃̌̉ͯͯͣ ̨̤͎̼̖̱̱̳̻͉̥̘̜̦́ͣͣ̌͊̓ͣ͂ͯ̋͆̂̈́ͨ̃̍́͢͜͝#̵̶̬̼̪̠̘͛̏ͪ͋ͦ̔͆͂ͣ̂̎ͪ̀͐͒̔͑͟ͅ
    ̨̣̼̟͈̜̜̞̤͔̯͔̤̗͉͐̏̇͛ͫ͐ͨ̓̌̎͌͊̋ͭ́͊̔ͨ̅ͅ#̷̀̎ͣ͒̉͢͞͏̼̼̝̠̘̜̭͕͔̺̭̗̼͍̰͓̘͓ ̡̟͓̲͍̤̞̖̯̬̱̝̲͉̲̱͈̽̑̊̋ͦ͊͊̀̽͆̃ͦͮ̀̄̆͋ͅ ̢̛̻̼͉̼͉̪͇̻̭̳̜̳͉̤̻͕̣̅̓ͥ͌͒̾̒͊̈́ͯ́̐͆̓ͭͤ̃͝ ̰̮͓̮̮̦͔̘̝̭̖̞̲̫̥̝͕͕̽͑ͫ͗ͯ̓ͯ̑̐̈́̓͗̚͡͞ ̡̰̺̤̪ͭ̑̈́̓ͧ̓̈͒ͨ̑͂̀̚̕͘ ̝͙̯̦̯̠̭̰̤̆͂ͪͤ̽̊ͯ́͜ ̶̛̙̳͊̓ͬ͗͊̽ͩ́͗̿ͧ͋ͪͥ͠ͅ ̴̵̧͈̹̝̝̑͊́̽͊̿ͨ̐̇͂ͬ́̃͌ͮ͌ͬ̄̚͜ ̧̮̜͖̹̝̮̙̠̲̠͎̲̹͚̘̹͉̮̪̏̾̅̇ͥͨ̊͊ͤ̓́͞ ̸̷̢̛̝̦͓̫̝̺͔̺̥̤̄͂̃̉̊̊̇̾̄̆́͐͂̏̊̌̚̚/̵̡͎̘̖̜̳̙̭͂̾̾ͭ̐͒͌̅͛͐͂̓͆̏̋#̠̠̝͙͈̻̱͚̳̖̖̲̬̭̥̲͑̾͗̓̈ͣ̏ͨ̃͛̇̑ͯ͌̽ͣ̈́͘͜͝#̧̜͇͖͉͍̪̺͉͎̥̤̖̯̀̑̾̿̿ͧ̌͆̾͐̒̐̚̚̕͜͢͡#̶̙̝̻̞̞̞̹͍̬̫̥̠͙̗̪͚̭̓̓͂̌͊ͦͧ̇̀́͞ͅ#̵̍̈̓ͨ͂͌͂͛̇̆͂̏͟҉̜̱̻̦̟̹̯̳͖̝͚̩̠͕̖̰̠|̶̪̦̬̯̬̦̱͓̩̬͇͎̋̐̂̀̅͌̋͋̀́̚͘ ̷͍͚̮̝̥̝̝͈͍̩͚̱͚̺̜̤̹̣̙̂̿͂͒ͯͮ̔̎̈ͫͭͯ ̸̢̠̹͎͎̩̪͕̥̫̰̥͕̜͍̎̑ͮͩ͒̑̔́̈̎̈́͆͐͗ͮͫͪͥ̕͞ͅ ̛͖͔̯̘̫͉̜̭̈̍̿ͭͯ͐͊ͬͫ͛͒̇̆̐̎̊ͧͅ|̨̢̡̛̠̻̫̻̏ͨͪ͊ͭͧͮ̀ ̶̴͙̲͎̳͕̪̫̖̯̥̻͒̄ͭ̏̚͘͜͢ ͍̰͇͈͍̳̝͍̗̆ͫ̎͊̀̈́͑ͩ́ͯ̓̀͒ͯ̄ͩ́͡͞ ̞̦̤̪̞̘̰̭̲͇̺ͥ̀̏ͯ̓ͫͬ͂̃́̕͝(̴̨̭̼̣̲̰͇̜̅͑̂̏ͪͫ̓̄̾ͥ͗̋̐͛̆͘͞.̸̶̵̻͉͔̦͌͆͒ͣͨͫͦͨͦͨ̍̎̃͐ͪ̿͟_̸̢̥̤̗͙̜̹ͭ̐ͩͫ͐̓ͭ̋͒̆͂ͥͦͭ̄̄ͯ̐_̨͙͍̬̖͕͓̤̗́ͦͣ͒̋̇͌̎̔̑̂͛̏ͨͧ́_̷͖̪̩̺͙̬ͬͭ̔ͫͣ̍̏͋͆̒͌ͫͧ̆̊͞_͆̅͊̔͛͂̽̓̿̒̌̂͂̓̆̍̿ͤ҉̢̕҉͔̖̩̬̣̖͖̥̙͍͇͕̱̠͇̘͖_̷̮̯̠͉̝͔̺̺̲͌̋ͨͭ̄̎̽ͩ͑̄̾̾̏͛ͭͤ͂̐͘͢͜͝_̡̧̻̜̙̤͎̱̠̖̪ͦͪͯ̀͒̏̆͂͂͐̐͠͡ͅ_̋ͨͨͪͧͩͧ͌̀ͥ͏̵̢͍̱̭̼̪͇̜̻̜͍̤̺ͅ_̡̘͙̱͈̩̮͖̘͉̦͓̦̓̇͋͋ͦ̂̊̽̓̇̃ͧ̔̎ͪ́͠ͅͅ_̼̼̮̬̪̟̩̯̱̮̬̱͑͗̂̄́̚͠͝_̵̛͓̼͔̹̦͍̓͂̄̋̓̅̈́͆͐͛̈̓́͞_̴̶̡͙̩͚̬̬͓̼̠͔̟̱̖̺̗̙̝ͯ͒̀̇ͯ̊̋ͥ̋ͥ̋̌̅͗ͪ̏ͭ̀͢,̶̸̤̦̼̼̫̙͎͇̮͎̲͈ͬ̂ͫ͋͐ͦͭ͊̐́̂̈́ͮ̕͘-̡̨̦̪̣͇̮̠̲̠͂̋ͥ͌ͨ̓ͫ͛̀̉̕ͅ-̴̄ͣͥ̃͂̑҉̛͚͖͕̹̹̻̜̮͇̞̥̼̘͉͈-̷͇̺̠̤̙͙̬̟̰̥̖̝̲̙̖̦̳̈̀ͯͩ̌̓̉̋ͧ̽̄ͥ͒̐̀̚͡ͅ'̛͙̮̠̘̳̝̼ͩ̆̇͂͌ͫ̆͆͊̕͢,̸̨̨̦̥͓͖̪͙͚̖̦̫̦͚̹̯͓̲̮̫̀̒̆̒ͣ̾̒͋ͨ́͊̅̐ͨ̉ͅ/̶̧͍͕͚͖̞̟̠̙̬͉̟̙̱͓̬̯̝̘͓̋ͨ͗͛̂͋̎͗̔̒ͨ̍̀ͧ̂͒ͬ͛̑̀ ̏ͥ͋ͬ̔̈́͋ͥ̄͏̷̛̱͖͖̝̭̜̗̫̤͓̞͔̘̤ ̢̑͊͋̏́͡҉̗͔̦͈̱̫̱̣͚ ̶̶̢̯̝̳͈̠͕̥̜͍͉̪̦̲̹̥ͮ̄͒̿ ̶̶̸̜̟̯̹͖̤̓͂̎̿͋̌͌̍̒̂̓ͧ͛͞|̢̟͕̫͓̫͕͍̠̬̟̜̋͂̽̌̇́͢͝ ̧̨̬͓̱̜͇͔̤͈̤̝̝̹̹̍̽̒̏̔̅ͪ̇̒͢͜͠ ̵̴̵̧͚̻̺̰͚̙̠̜͖̬̠̮͉̥̟͕̎̇ͨͤͅ ̧̘̱͍̙̯͇̫͇̯͎͔̩̭̖͙͓͉̀ͣ̽̈̎̔͊ͨͪ͑̐͝ͅ ͙̮̺͈͔͋̃̇̊̌̿͋͌̿̐̓͊̄ͦ͟ ̷̢̬̮̻̞͈̻̻̐ͩ̾ͨ͗̉ͮ̄ͯ̿ͥ̑ͪͮ̉͐̀ ̶̛͙̳̗̣̥͙̙̩͙̩̫̠͚̜͕̺͕̩̰ͧͪ̆͂̔̌̋̊̐ͬͩ͝ ͐͊̓̾̓́҉̧͓̰͉̭͙͙̼̜͇͝|̵̺̲̜̣͊̊ͤ̆͟\͉͔̘̰͓̭̠̰̻̼͋͛̓ͥ͆̽̾̎͑ͤ͐ͪͪ͋͊ͪͩ͊̀̚ͅ=̵̺̭̫̭͈̣̬̋ͨ̅́̌.̶̵̢̣̘̫̗̘̜͙̗̲̖̯̗̗̯̬͂͐̆̆ͤͩ̋ͮ̆̐͊̌ͭ̀́̚̕͟_̸̜͙̥͓̬̫̘͉ͭ́̽ͦͯ̏͛͗̀͞_̷̢̾͑̀̋͗̄̐ͥͦ̊̊͊͒ͥ͡҉͚̺̖̮̼̦̬̥̯̦̥̟͈̙̥ͅͅ_̡̬̼͓͇̱̲ͮ̿̿͐ͅ_̸̵͚͚̬̯͕̫̰̞͗ͬ͂̊̓̆͊̀ͫ͋̊̅̐̀͡͞_̢͙̺̼̣̅̀̾͆̀̋͗͋̎̆̆ͭ͐ͥͯ̂ͣ̄̔̀͞|̷̛̛̟̻̭̗ͬͦ̈͗ͮͣ̚ ͒̎̒̆̾ͮͮ̍̈̃̓̅̔̍͑͜͏̧̳̭͇̞̝͇̺̠̱̩͚͎̤̕͢ͅ ̸͋̀̄̑͊̎͆ͥ̎̇̚̕͏̠̲̱͔̩̝̻̥͍͎͇̘͈̟̪̭̰̤|̠̗̰̋̑ͣ͂ͧ̊̑̀̿̚͜͞_̴̡̱̤̺̤͇̥̺̤̠̫̻̲̮̦̖̉̓͂ͯͨ͊ͪ̀/̵̧̹͎̱̪͙̰̗̥ͩ̽̑̽ͤ̌̑͊̑̑ͨ͌ͮ̍̈̒̿́͜͠ͅ ̴̙͓̻̩̭̫̹̠ͯͩͥͩ̅̈́ͣ͌̍ͪ͆̈́́ͬͮ̈́̅̚ͅ ̶̡̱̭̫͎̻͕̬͉ͯ͑ͨ̔ͬͥ̇ͤ̄̏̈́ͨ̆̃ͯ̽ͧ͛ͯ͘͟͞ͅ ̧̬̟̟̭͓͖̞͖̣͇͔̬̦͍̮͍̦͆̉̌̓̒ͪ͑̈̒̍ͬ̐͌͆̕͢ͅ ̡̅̂̀ͯ͊͋ͫ͋͛̍̑̾ͬ͏́̕͏͇͇̹̘̥͕̙̰̜̺͉ ̶̴̡̲̱̲͉̯̻̳̞̜̩̠͎̰̮̑ͨ̐̎̍ͤ̓͗̉̏͊̚͟ ͆̾̎́͏͚̙͓͈̼̭̹̩͠ ̢̛̰̘͚̺̮̭͕̤̜̠͕ͧ̋ͫ̈ͤ͒͗͑̚͠ ̢͚̫̥̘̩̱̍̏͆̚͠ ̵̺̬̥͔͎͖̰͉̥͍̆͂̒͗ͯ͂̎͌̾ͥ̌̈́̓̌́̚͘͡ ̢͓̱̪͕̮͇̙̰ͬ͗ͬͣͫͤ̏͌̚͘ ̸̷̙̹̪̭̫̾ͭͣ̏͗̅ͨ̃̓ͬͣ̄̇̀͋̇̑ͮ̈́́͝ ̸̡͍̖̗̫͍̙͎͙̼̭̦̥ͫ͒ͫ̇́ͩ̾̊̒͊̋ͪ̆̍̿ͥ̀͟ ̂͒ͦ͋̍ͧ͋̉̋͌̌́͏̴̶̩͔͇̜͕̯̫̘̣̪̯͕ ͦͩͤ̅ͬͦ͟͢͏̸͏͕̬̝̪ ̛ͭ͂͐̿̓̽ͥ͋̇̉ͥ̅͒ͪ̓̓́̚҉̸̛̗͓̼̣̺̪̺̞̙̼͙#̛̲̥̘͈̯̫͖͍̩͍͎͉͚̰̤̦̊̐ͦ͝͡
    ̧̢̲̮̱͈̦̻̣̻ͤ̉ͩ̈́ͪ̄̍ͣͦ̇̌̀#̭͍͔͓͚̳̜̣̪̼̐̔̅̉̄ͤ͊͝ͅ ̶̠͈̹̝̠̹̐̓̽͂ͮ̓̓͗͋ͫ̌ͯ͑ͅ ̡̬̰̩͖̤̰̲̥̹͇ͩ̀̄̌͡ͅ ̵̡̟̠͈͉̙̬ͣͪ̑͆̾ͥ͒͐̓ͤͭ̏̃ͧͭ͟͞ ̢̼̗͕̺̯̳͓͚̟ͪ̎̎̊̀ͨ̍͋͋ͯ̔́́ͮ͗̄ͭ̕͡͠ͅ ̷̛͚͚͉̩̙̯̮̘̫̳̻̰̗͓ͯͤͦ̈́̃͗̅̔ͥͤ͊͆ ͩ͆̔͒̊̆̿̑͋͑́ͧ̐̾͂́҉̧̯͍̲̦̮̮͎̣̦͓͔ ̨̡̗̥̤͓̥̜͓̳̤̩̝̱͔͔̹͒̀ͩ̏͑ͤͤ̎͌ͯ́̌͗̂͗ͅ ̷̧̛̫̣͇͈̟̽̇̆̿͐͛͑ͧ̏̒͒ͬͤ̚̚͡/̛͕̰̬͍̼̹̞͍̝̰̈́̎ͣ̍̉̊̽̈̀ͫ͐̈́̔̈́̊̽͡ͅ#̽̆̀ͥ̉ͤ͠͏̶̣̻̦̦̭͉͍̫̱̯͕̣̺̬̀ͅ#̛͙̹̙̲͕͎̼͉̘͓̟͗ͧͨ͂͐́͡#̸̢̬͈͖̥̫͎̭̹͕̭̺̹̙̼̹̺͓̖̇͑ͫ̒͟͠#̡̩̫͎̖̖̝͔̯̬̠͎͔̪̱̆̔ͥ̈́ͯͦͭ̍̌ͮ̃ͩ́͘͞ͅ#͕͔͉̹̖̱̫̼̯͉͙̣̭̦̆̊̏ͪ́͆̉̂̽̈́͂̆͑̓̔ͮ̋̇́͘̕|̷̴͒̎̇ͬͣ̚͏̵̣̥̹̦̻̱̤̩̮͓̮̟͓̦̟̲͟ ̸̆͋̾ͦ̆̎ͩ́͛̉̄̐ͮ̎̾ͧ͆͏͈̪͕̹̤̠͠ͅ ͛͒ͣ̄̈́̾̅҉̡̤̹̭̣̹͍̬͓͓̟̘͜͞ ̢̨̛̫͔̱̜̠̟̳͉̻̱͍̘̘̳͖͉̥̮̞̾ͦͧ͡|̡̢̭͎͚̬͈̹̳̰̟̪̠͉ͧ̈ͤͥ̽͒̅̑̓̃̎̆͊̌ͯͨ̀̀̕ ̴̈́͂ͤͫ̈́̌͊̀ͩ̀҉̷̖̹̥͇̖̫̖̭̝̗̼̜̯̹̣̲ ̵̵͛͗ͮ͐̂͂̎̋̀̽͑͊̑͌ͤ҉̹̠̙̘̰̰̥͉̮̼̬͘̕ ̢͔̘̹̯̮͙̪̖̖̤̝̗͙̹̯̳͍͎͖̌̆̾̉̍̆ͯ̄̊ͨ̽̀͊͌̌͊̎͠ ̶̡̹̗͔͈̲͚͖͇͉͍͔̫̮͔̰͈͓ͯ̃͌͑ͨ͝ ̸̧̛̪̪̪̺̞̠͖̦̞ͥ̉̽ͭ̽͋̔ͪ̃͌̓̊ͧ̃̚͟͝\̶̞̠̱̘͇̟͙͚̫̯͎͊ͭͨͨͤ͂̐̅̉͘_̵͚͎͇̫̜͕̯͔̬̮͚͙̲̟͓͎͒̆͑̏̑̉ͫ͋̂͂͆̆̉̅̅͒̎́_̶̶̷̭̝͕̭͈͔͍̼̱͙̯̗̥̹̟̉͌̆͌͑́ͅ|̶̇̽ͯ̔҉̠̻̻̞̯̱̱͜_̴̡̱͎̫̤̆͑̒ͮ̊̃̎̑̈́͟͢ͅ_̵̫̖̜͉̩͖͉͙̠̼̰̝ͥ̒ͬͬ̄̈̚͝|̛̥̟̬̳̜̥̹ͤ͋ͭ̉ͧ̂ͩͨ̑̑̒̚͜_̶̛̤̤̹̣͉̣͕͔̹ͧ͆̄ͤͧ̋̉͐̈́͋ͩ_̸̡̙̰̝̖̭̜͉̳̹̥̝̟̍̽͑ͤ̔ͮ͐͋͆ͪ͗ͭͣͤͦ̚͢͞͞|̉̓͑ͩ̎̍ͫ͂̊̊̑͌ͮ͒҉̴̴̻̫͎̰̭̤͖̜̰̹̯̙̜̘̻̺̞_̷͕͇̠͔͇̩͕̅̒̈́ͧͪͧ̍͟_̤̣͎̱͓̗̦̥͉͈͖̼̝̖͉̲̼ͮ̾̄̿ͩ̃̉ͥͨͨ͂͌̍͑ͪͭͦ͊̈́́͝͠ͅ|̷͎̞̠̫̱̖̰̝̘̩͕ͦ̀ͨͩͦ̄ͬ̐ͦ͌́̓̕͢_̷̵̸̲͎̙͍̠̺̳͙̝̜ͨ̑̑ͨ̀͛ͥ̈́̌̈̌̔̋ͣͯ̽̇̀͡,̺͍͔̻͎͙̠̻͖̹̓͛ͤͥ͛̄̋͑ͤ̏̿̑͟͡͞͞/͕̦̣͈̙̮̠̞̘̲̥̪̱͉̟͍̟͗̎͗ͬ̿̓ͥ́͘͢ ̑ͬͩ̇ͧ͋ͫ̊̋͒̆̓҉͙̲̺̦̗͙̦̣̣̹͇́͢͡͠ͅ ̴̡̛͔͇̲̜̣͚͕̤̟̙̈́̾ͭ̓̿ͪͬ̈ͦ́͜ ̛̛̭̯̮̱̬̰͎̣̠̯̘͓͒ͪ̒̓͗̏ͯ͌ͭ̈́̆͐ͦ̎ͦ̽̈̿ͨ̀͢͞ ͪͭ̈̑ͩ̔͊ͧ͘͏̡̥̞̥̪ ͍͓̤̟̰͓͉̼̺̠̝̙͈̱̩͛̉ͮ̔͋ͨͧ͂ͮ̿ͧ̄̽́̈̈́̅ͪ́̕͞ͅͅ ̏̅ͥͨ͗͆͋̅̋͑̄̽ͭ͌̉ͩ͞͏̝̖̙̲̗͖̺̹̱͢ ̨̛̣̰̱̳̙̻̺̬͎̰̩̥̬̠͕͚̝̱̭̃ͧͬ̌̂̀͛̄͂͊́́͟ ̡͚̣͈̖̤̺̖͓̫͆̋̈́̽̊ͮ͗̌̅̾̾̉ͭͩͫͩͫ͋̑̀͘͢͞ ̶̸̧̡̳̫͖̬̗̘̼̱̙͖͇͍̥̳̖ͫ̅̉ͮ̄̅̚͝ ̸̗̼̬̗͙̖̱̺̮̥͖͎̻ͨ͌͗ͯͪ̒ͮ̒͑ͪ̽ͨ̑͆̊ͨ̓̀ ̴̸̨͇͈͙͈͚̰͈̘̘͉̺̘̬̤̌͗̽̽͛̎ͧ̐̒ͯͨͩͣ͜͡ͅͅ ̷̡̝͎̼̠̠͖͂̄̏̓ͧ̔͌ ̡ͥ͌ͤ̋ͯ̏́̎ͪͤͯͬ͌͗̚̚҉͕̦̣͘ͅ|̡̛̂͒̆̌̊̊ͦ̇̿ͨͥ͋̋̓͌͗͂ͯ̚҉̸̰̩̲͍̠̖̬̭͉̟̮̱͔̜̦ͅ#̵̢̡̛̗̩̣̺͓̰̤̹̅̈ͨ́̈́̿͋͒ͬͮͨ#̐ͬ͆̌ͯ̉̈͋ͦͥ̒ͮ̊͘͜͏̨̯̮͉͖̫̻͔̫̦̣̤ͅͅ#̵̴͕̼̰̪̟͎͎͉̮̝̙͚̮͚͓̖̘̞ͫͦ̍͌ͩ̈ͤͤ̉̍͑ͩ̑̋̇͆͒́͘#̷̵͔̩͍̱̮̜̘͎͈̬͖̳̏͐̉̈̊̈́̂̊ͪ̅̊͞͝\̴̧̨͓͍̞̠̫̣̫ͯ̾̈́̎͢ͅ ̡̛̰̠̹̹̝̠̳͔̰͕̟̦̯̙̍̽͒̈̌̍ͨͨ́ͫ̾̍̑̒͌̏ͮ̇̅͠͡ͅ ̔̿̇͒̉ͨ̍ͪ̋̊̇̌̃͆ͤ̎̇ͨ҉̢̡̛̦̥̩͈̫̲ ̯̹̫̥̠̤̮ͧ̓͒̉̈́́ ̉͗̆̈́͒̃͒ͮ̿̂͋͊̇̅̓́̏͐҉̸̸̞̺̞͖̯̟̝͕̣́|̍̆̿͒ͨ̈́̌̅ͨ̓̕҉̸̮̰̫͕̪̙̜̪̰ͅ ̢̖̠̝͉̙̞̫̮͚͍̈̑͊ͥ͜͜͡͠ ̸̌̒̆̆͗́ͭ͒̍̔̑͐ͤ̀̎͆ͩ͏̢͏̸͕̘̳̝̪͕̜̳̻̭͓̞͚̰̼̤͍͎̘|̶̧̙̲͖̹̝̲̩͇̱͔̻̯̼ͣ̆̂͌ͬͫ͛͛ͮ̂̉̚͡ͅ|̎͒͛ͧ̌̐̈́ͩ̎͂͗ͨ̒ͯ̑ͪ̚͘͞͠҉̩̝̜̦̱̘̦̺͔̜͉͇̪̲ͅ ̧̛͎͔̮̬͕͌̇͒ͧ̑͒̅̆̐̎ͣ̐̑́͊̓͟ ̝̳̫̜̤̩̲̭̙̫͉̩͉̮̳͇̀͆̈̓ͩ͐͌̉̃̂̎̇̀͜͠ ̧͉̙̞̼ͣͯ̀̉̋̉̾̆͡ ̽ͧͪ̿ͥ̄ͦ̃̍̈́̔̾̅ͫ̂ͫ̆̚͏̤̞͓̞̳̠̣̝̪̟̯̣̫̬̪̗͝ ͈͖̱̜̲͎͔͇̮̳͊͌͑̔͂̀̽͐͜ͅ ͉̹̪͓̰̺̘̲̞̘͇͛̉̅̂ͮ̓͘͜ ̴̬̭͔̟̤̱͕͇̤̤̄͂̓̋͗͂ͫ̓͋̾̿ͨ̀͗ͪͫ̌͊́͢ ̴̇͌̓̓͗̓̄̃ͥ̐̎͛ͤ̓̃͏́͏̖̯̭̮̗̥͎̙̯̗ͅͅ ̛̞̙̙͒͗͊́͘͡ͅ ̵̼̲̰̼̩̞̜͈͖̯̼̩̳̖͙̏ͩ̉͋͗̍͂̿̽͌͐̔̓̀̑͗̚ ̢̢͉͍͇̥̓̀͗͂͑̿̑ͪ̀͒͂̾͊͠ ̢̢̦̤̻̪͖̠̭͇͚̣̳͐ͩ̊ͪ̋̾ͫͪ̎ͣͭ͒́͝ ̵̪̤̲͉͔͕̩̗̟͚̠̗̞̣̞̜̉̋̒̆͛͊̎̀ͦͨ̑̈ͧ̓̔̆̀͞͞ ̢̡̛̾ͭ̋̇̉ͣ͢҉͇̳͎͖̟ ̴̛̩̬̤̌̃̊͊̒͛̆ͫͨ͆̀̈́ͮͮ̓̔ ̷̵̟̩̬̗̹̀̄̆̍͆ͪ͛͢#̸̸̢͇͉̥̤̺̻̠̟̩̱̳͔̘̯͈̘̹̥̃̓ͮͫ̽ͣ̇ͣ͆̒̈̌̀͊́͟
    ̊̀ͪͫ̓̆͆̇ͧ̓̎̄̀̑͛͏͖͇̣̼̪̘͈̣̤͟͞ͅ#̧̠̱͕͇̦̰ͥͭ̃̏̂ͨ̎͛͒̔͌ͪ̓̓́̈́̚͝ ̐ͧͣ́̿̎̄͒́ͧ́͏̴̙͎̗̙̯͇̳͓̗̤̹̥̺͜͜ ̴̸̡̹̱̤̤̗̙̩̟̼̩̜̳̫̼̪̟̪͙̮͒̔ͫ͋̈̔̓ ͮ͆̓͂́͆͏̴̲͚̻̝̞̜͎͇̤̜̪̩͓͎͘͝ ̢͚̖̹̈́̅̇̂́ͯ̾̕ ̶̡̘͙̤̙͉̣͙̦̠̱̥̥͖̦̲͙ͫ̂̐̅͢ ̶̷̹̰̰̣͖̳̟͙͈̝͈̖̃̄ͧ͑ͪ͠ ̷̧̛̺̘͙̼̤̤̹͖͕̙̩͔̙͓̞̟ͬ͗̎ͭ̋̀/̷̴̺̮̬̗͇͉͕ͦ͛͆͋#̐ͦͭͨͬ̎̒̎̍́̇͌̑̓͏̢̢̛̗͍̤̖̖̟̳̤͉#̡̃̂ͧ̏̈̏̀̚͡͏̭̠̠̞̰#̺̘̖̤̳̺̤̱̹̟͚̩̞̪͚̜͐̍̐̑͒ͮͬ̃̀̚͝͡ͅͅ#̷͎̜̤̟̦͙͍̹̟̫̔ͧͨ̇#̲̞̥̎̇̇͊̌̾̄̐̓͋̃ͣͥ̃͌ͭ̏̚̚͟#̨̧͚͚̰̙̣͔̫̹̦͉̞ͤ͂̿̈́͑͗͂̒̓̽ͪ͋̓͑̂͑ͦ̅ͪ͡\͍̮͚̥̳̠̬̥̥̦̻͎͓͇͓̏͒̈́͊̐̂̊̓̅̍̽́̕͜͠ ̭̤̝̥̲̣͚̬͇̪̱͎̘͎̹͎̬͓̏́̅ͧ͒͐̅ͮ͒̚̕͟͠͞ ̢̟̠̞̣̻͎̰̺͇͕̟̖̦̩̿̒ͥ̇ͣ̉ͤ̅̑̆͗̊̔̌͒ͤ́͟͢ ̾ͬ͌̾͋ͮ̓͌̚҉̶̷̴͈̯̰̰̹͚̦̻̺̦̯͉̝͖̘̳͘\̌̉ͥ̆̿̏̔̅͗͑̉̓҉̡̣͙̮̥̤͉͖̫͕̼̤͇̟͟ͅ ̧̦͇̩͖̹͕̬̘̮̳̄͊̋͆ͭ͊̀̆̅̆͌́͋̽͂ͧ̒͝ ̸ͮ̑͋̐͏̨̡҉̼̤̥͔̙̝̮̮̩͙̤͚̬̮͍̲͈ ̵̋̉̒̋ͩ̆͆̍̑̒̊̒̇̉͏͢͏͇̗̻̖ ̸̧͉̩̩͓̪̖͕̮͊̐̐̽͝ͅ ̢̛͎͕̜̖̥̮̙͙̻̞͔̱͓̙̘̭̪̅̇͐̇ͬͪ͂̕ͅ ͚̞̤͚̥̬͔̻̰̳͕̜͕̹̺̲̅̓̓̂ͨ͑̀͜\̧͍̺͙̗͉̣̳͙̬͎͕̺̠̠̲̝̠͓̂͌̓̃ͯ͐͌ͯͥ̄͋̽̇̕͡ͅ_̼̖̼̠̮̤̟̳͖̦͎͑ͣ́̔̋ͦ̒ͯͦ̑͋̉ͧ͑̃̓͋͞͡͡_̡̡͖̟̭̫̅ͥ́̿́ͦ̎̍̂͋͗̕_̴̙͚͚̥͈͇̮̬͉̩̪͚̠̠̰ͧ͑̽̈́͐ͦ͛͋̍̔͛ͭ̅̅̀_̶̷̷̬̦͔̤̳̺̠̦̫̪͕̣̖͉͕̓̌̊̇͆̒ͮ͒̔ͯͦ̋̈́̓͆͞͝_̙͔̹̭̺͓̻͖̮̜̻̬͙̟̞͑ͯ̂̽ͪ̄ͫ̿ͨ̏̔̆̀͘͞_̞̱̟͖̙̈ͫ̆ͩ̐ͦͣͩ̂̄̐̅̂ͦ̈́̔͐͋͞_̵̢̱͎̲͙̹̗̗̬͔͕̘͍̝̔ͬ̈́ͦ̑͑̽̐ͦ̓̈̊_̔̽̾ͪ̿̉̇͑̚͏̛͚̝̼̻̳̫̣͚̟̖̪͚͞͠_ͦ̇̌̽ͥ̎ͨ̏ͭ̍ͬ̃ͮ̓ͬ͏̮͇̘̩͓̰̠́͘ͅ_̢̭̭̦̬̬̣̠̪̱̼̒͛͋̔̀ͦ̀́/͓̰̫̬̼̲̥͓͇̠͇ͤ̐͊ͭͩ̾̈̅͂ͦͯ͑͆̐ͬͪ̾ͦͬ͘͜ ̴̡̯̥̞͚̲͖͍͍ͮͩ͐̾͑ͦͬͤ͑̇́͝ ̵̵̟̟̱̗̗̱͍̩̥̩̠͕̯̽̃̅̇̈ͨ͊̔ͨ͛̉͗̒̍ͤ̑ͦ͐͠ ̸̰̠̘̞̭͇͈͎̯̻̝͓̫̺̞͈̓ͨ́̇ͫ̅͑͋ͥ̇ͯͨ̊̚͢ ̧̱̟͇̝̝̄̅ͧͥͬ͐̋̌͛ͨ̋̎̊ͨ͜ ̊͊̄҉̵̵̨͔̖͍͓̣̝̣͎̬͍͠ͅ ̶̛̝͍̻͎̹̥̮͈͈̭ͭ͋͗ͬ̆ͦͤͭͮͤ̎͡ ̨̬̭̼̻̪̖̼͓̠̺̾ͩ̒̌͌ͫͣ̉͒́̚͢͠ ͍̝̳̭͍̜̟͕̗ͩ̇ͫ̈́̂̅̄̆ͥ̀̉̈̃͂ͣ̔͜͜ ̢̨̡̦̩͈͚͎̖̺̭̟̗͖̬͆͑́̌ͧͮ̒͜͟ ̨̡̧̹͖͎̥̪̮̬̥͚̞͈̥͇̭̲͈̻͕̊̍̔ͭ͒̇̔ͣ͊̐ ̵̴̲͔̦͎̰͈͍̪̲̙̣̣͕̙̮̖͔͊ͧ̐ͭͦ̆ͅͅ ̖̗̮͔͍̤̼̭̦̿ͬ̔ͥ͋͌̅ͧͭ́̌͋̇̒ͨ́̀ ̡̠͚͉͎̬̭̖͖̝̦͔̤͖͉͚͚̻̣̫͗̐̍ͫ͘ ̸̡͕̥͔̮̼͇̰̼̣̙̉ͨ̽́͑ͧͬͫ͒͡͡ͅ ̔͌͐̇̅ͥ́͌̚҉̸͙̼͍͚̕͢ ̨̲͎̖̜̮͎̼̩̣̪͍͋͆ͦ̓́̃͘͞͡/̧̭̜̰̠̱̤̼̞̱͈̩͔̬̤͎͖̖͊̓͋̈͑ͯ̄̓ͤͣ͛͂͋͘͟ͅ#̴̶̢̲̮̪̦̪̘͈̹̝̭͕̙̺͓͔͔̗͂̈́̔͒̂̽̾̐ͭ̑̓ͫ̀̒̅̃̅͝#̴̡̢̺̫̩̰̘̹̜̰̠̤̱̱͙͈̌̽͂ͮͫ̀ͭ̂̆̑ͯ̆̉̕#͂ͮ̓͊ͥ͊̿ͩ͂̓̊̐̐͋̍͋͐͐̉͢҉̴̭͉̯̟̼̰̱͓̫͚̟̠͔̙̹̩̰#̵̷̢̘̜̬̹͈͚͕̙̬̄͂̌͌ͭ̓́͠#̩̦̩̬̗̞͈̤̬̔ͤ̂̀̎͒̈́̏͋ͪ͡͠|̼͕͍̫̙ͥ̽ͫ̆ͪ̊̿̂ͯ̋ͦ͒̔͟͟͠͞͝ ̐̓̅̓̉̓̓̏͏̷̹̮͎̖̼͈̣̮͔͜͡ ̡̤̰͖̻̭̯̱͇̥̬̰̣͕̻̳͍ͭ̄̑̏͋ͥ ͚̳̘̭͓̩̟̥̻̝̥̱͉ͪ̋̋͂̈̑ͧ̆͆̉͛ͫ͟͜ͅ\̡̙̹̗̻̳͖͎̦̬͈͈͓͛ͧ͒͌͆̓́́̏͢͢ͅ ͈̪͍͉̬ͦ̾̋̇̑ͤ̿͂̄ͭ̾ͯ̋̋ͤ͟͟͡ ̛̄̑̈ͯͯ͐͂̑̏̈́ͩ̾͑ͩ͂͏̟̺̜͚̥̞̬͎͕͓|̵ͥͥ̊͊ͩ̂̀͂̊ͮ̃ͪͬ͘͠͏̸̳̠̳̮̩̟|̶̺̭̯̠̝̺̙̝̝͔̯ͩ̓ͣͬ̂ͣͤ͆ͩ̏͆͂͞ ̵͕̲̩̦̦̥̺̞ͬͨ̊̎̍ͭ̅̅̎͝͡ ̶̙̟̻͖̤͙̾ͧ̃͌ͭ́͞ ͚̲̺̳̞̬̪̹͔̩̹̟̣̏̍͆̃ͩͯ̾̌̀͝͞ ̨̧̝͚̼̖͉͉͕̹̦̘ͥ̈̊̋ͬ̉̚͞ ̧͙͔̠̗̪̻̼̹̜͈̜͓͚̪̙̪̯̞̫ͭ̑̾̎̎ͧ̓̀̚͢ ̵̛̠̲̖̙̟̼͉̯͈͍͆ͨ̋̆̌ͨ̅̇̓̅̓ͦ̈͊̅ͤ͘͠͡ͅ ͥ̂̇ͫͪͦ̃ͨ̎͂̓̓́̀ͤ̂͆̚҉̢̝͔̗͇̰̳ ͪ̓̉ͤ̊̎̔҉͏̹̖̪̰̟̖̰̖͍̪̲̜͎̝̥͜͠ͅͅ ̛̾ͪ͑̌̅ͪ̒̐ͥ̽ͩ̐͠͏͇̱͇̠̩̞̜̖͖ ̶̡̣̤̙̳̯̟͓̬͔̼̭̠̤̘̱͔ͩͧ͒̽͒͌͘͟͝ͅ ̛͈̬̱̱͓̣͔͕̝̟̞͙̗͎͈̹͋ͩ̓͑̍ͥͭ̉̏ͪ͗̇͌ͬ͜͟͞ͅ ̸̀ͣͨͩ͐͂͌̔̀͋̂͂̑͑̓̉́̿̀҉̢̦̱͇̪̭̱̻̻̙̱̦̻̱͙̦ ͨͣ͋̏̎ͪͯ͏̷҉̛͈̩̱͔͔͉̹̤͔͓ͅ ̢̬̩͖̺̠̗̖̻̮̜̼̪ͫ̊̑͑̂̿̅ͫͭ̅̔̿ͦͥͬ̀̀͡ͅ ̈́̽̓̉̓͐̑ͦͭ̒̇ͥ̇͘҉̙̣̹̹̠͙̻̮̻͓̠̱̜͖̙̤͞ ̧̞͙̙̖̠͈͈̭͇̦̣̼̗̙̝̯̪̘͂ͧ̃̇#̤̬̳̺͉̰̳ͤ̓͛̂̓̊̓ͥ̌ͨ͗͢͞ͅ
    ̴̡̤͓̭̟̜̰̝̥̠̠̠͐͑ͥ̒̿͆̿͆̐ͩͮ̓́͜#̶̶͉̥̹̤̞̲̗͇̱̻͙͚͌ͧ̃̍͋̌ͪͨͭ͐ͮ̿ͩ̈̉̓̃ͯ͡ ̷̮͈̰͍͎̜̺͕̮̠̮͖ͥ̌ͯ̊ͧ͊ͭ̎̍͆̒̾͒ͯ͛͋ͮ̓́̚͝ͅ ̡ͫ͛͛͒̔̃͂̽͐̿̾̉̏̕͝҉̝̩͔̗̗̦̲͕̯̹͖̦ ͯ͋̀̋̆̽̐ͮ̿ͩ̂̂ͦ̐ͪ̈́ͧͦ̀̚҉̷͍̘̹͉͇̠͓ ̢̫̮̫͖̮͍̩̞̪̖͚̗̘̗͐́̋͋͆ͤͬ̂̑ͧ̎̊ͨ̾̀̚͞ ̶̶̠̭̘͍̼̮͐̿̄ͫ̈́̿̑̀̕͝ ̤̩̪̗̩̦̘͖ͩͪ̓ͨ́͐ͤ̇͗ͩ̽̾ͣ̇̄̀ͪ̚͡/̡̛̙̪͎̝̻̘̟̪̰̟͎͇̮̳̮̪̲ͮ̂͊ͦͬ͌̏͒̌ͧͣͫͤ͒̍̍͑̎|̥̗͍̤͔̹̰̝̠̹͓͚̯̤̟͖̞ͣ̒͋ͥ̐͊̐ͥ͆̿́̚͞͞#̡̨̰̹͕̭̜̫̟̼͙͖̠͎̖̯̳̥̅̆̔́͌ͦͤͯ̇ͤͭͭͣ͒ͦ̍́̚̚͢͝#͊ͪͧ͛͋ͪ͊̒͋ͪ̃ͧ̄̆ͣͬ̚҉͎̬̳͎͚̰͎̠̪̦̪͖͞͠#̿̓͐̈́͏̛̛̥̦̘̭̞̟͓̯͇̟͔̺͈͙͙#̷̵̶͈̱̲̦̂͛ͯ͐̈ͧ͘͠#̈̿̽̔ͫ̋̌ͣͤͥ̉̊̆͒͏̸̡͘͏̭͙̟̙̮#̶̨̠͇͇̙̻̠̞̠̟̦̖̟̫̻͎̠̜̮̜ͭ̽͛ͭ͐͗̃͊͒͘͟͢#̴̃ͩͥ͛ͯ̌̆̄̐ͥ̈́̀͌̇͋͟͏̠͕̖̟̝͝`̡̳̤̝̦̝̙̠̲̺̼̟̖̣̤͖̬͗̐̇ͬ̋ͤ̇̉͐̀̇̈́̃̓̓̈́̾͞ͅ.̦̱̻͎̮̼̜̮̦͉͚̤̺͕͓̟̔̑͒͌̓̌ͣ̊̾́ͮ̇͊ͩ͂͟͢͡ ̸̦̯̺̙̻̣̣̗͉̯̫͈̥̳̙͙͚̓͌͌̃̃̈́̃̽ͫͨͬ͒ͨͮ̀͘`̛ͭ̇͗͑͠͞͏̭̦̞͈̭\̶̵̡̩͈̰̯̪̱̼ͤ̃̀̑̓ͤ͐̕͞ ̸ͯ̂̄ͨ̿̒̇̓̓̒̒̀ͪ̌͏̡̭͚̳̫̜̯̥͇̫̥͈͜ ̷̛͈̣̘͕̣̱̖̰̟̤̮̣̼̜͈̰͍́̄̉̃̓ͣ̇̂̂ͣ̓͑ͯͦ̒̄̀̇́͘ ̶͎̟͉̠̮̈́͂ͨ̔ͤͬ̓ͤͤ̀ͥ͂̀̕͞ ̓ͫ̽͗ͥ̆̌͐̌ͪ͌̎̋͛̓҉̢̢͕̱̮͖͍͇̤̹͓͉̭̯̘͙͔͎̲͍͓͡ ̵̸̨̿͂̇̆ͨ̾͊ͤͧͭ̇͟͏̘̦̝̜̩̖̦ ̵͌̑ͩ͂͏͕̩͓̦͔̝̮̝ͅ ͊͗̃̂̍͂̐ͤ̍ͬ̋͆̒͏̴̝̳͓̞͉̥̥͈̗̣̯͖̣̘̮̙̤̦͟ͅ ̨̳̘̠̖̠͚̖̼̜̘͍͚̭͙ͯ̾ͤ̽ͥ́́́͟ ̨̜̝̠̭̱̝̜͍̰͚̮̞̤̰̏ͯ̆̐̾ͩͦ̾̃͗̅̆̉ͤ̀̎́͞ͅ ̴̥̯̥̙͚̻̬̰̂̒ͦͦ̓̿͌̀̓̾̚͜ ̶͉͔̞͈̩͉͕̗̜̯̥͕̲̂̏ͫ͒ͩͪ̏̓̈ͨ͐̇̿̃̂͒͞ͅ ̵̨͕̙̥̗̝̬̙̗͕̝̹͇̦͕̮̻͔̀ͣ̇ͮ̍ͪ̿̑ͭ͛̒̃̽̚ͅ ̧̨͊̎̈́̎͡͏̵̫̪͙̻ ̢͆ͥͣ̒͂͌ͪ̈̊ͨ̐͋̀͑̈́̚̚͡͏͚̪͖͚͍̠̠̗̞̗̗͔͈͚̙͚̝͚ ͖͚̤̳̰̙̮̑͋͛̏ͣ͊̇͋͌̓ͥ͒̓͒͆́̚̕ ͋͋ͦ͛ͣ̐͏̛̝̺̟̰̟͍͇̳̣̭͞ ̢̧̛̹͚̯̭͓̖̲̳̗͖̹͕̤͙͆̇̾ͬͤ̐͛̃ͪ̏̀ͭ͊̍̎̿ͯ̕ ̡͓̤̩̭̠̦̹͔͈͓̖̖̊̾ͨ̊͊ͤ̌͆̋̄̋̂̃̔ͥ͆̐̀́͜͠͡ ̵̛͍̥͉̱̥̞̙̟̿ͪ̐ ̵̛̪͖̰̱̮̤̦̣̱͕̟͔̪̹̆ͮ̈́ͩ͋͗ͮ̾̒͆̍ͨ͌̈́̀̚͘͟͞ͅ ̦͇̠̫͉̏ͫͨ͒̑͑͑͌̚͟͜ ̛͍͈͇̺̮̣̟͇̬̏͋ͫͯ͗ͭ͑ͮ̽ͭ̄͆̆͒͂̾͂̔͜͢͞ ̶͖͕͕͈̰̦͖̦̥̗ͩͩͧ͂ͣ͐͐͒̇͛̑͛͛̑͋͐͡͝ ̷̛͖͓͉͉̹̤̮͉̩̐ͧͯ̅ͣ̓͑̆̇͐ ͓̩̰̦̖͚͉͙͙͕̣̝̤̦̞̰̮͂͆ͭ̀́̒̌̅̉ͯ̑̊̋ͣ͘͜͟ ͭ͆ͤ̏̃ͥ̃̔ͨ̔̎͌̍̍ͦͦͩͬ҉̢͏̻͉̱̟̖̟̗͟͠ ̵̢̠͖̲͈̖͌̃͆̍̿̏͠ ͛̂̿ͭ̆ͭ̔͊ͯ̂͋ͥ͌͟͢͏̝̠̦̭̬̫͖̩̭͈ͅ ̜̥̥̬͕͆̍͂̋̒̓͑̉͐ͦͧ͑̋͑ͦͩ̔ͩ͢ ̔̋͋ͯ͂͏̸̷͇̲͓̰̳͓̗̤͇̥̝͖̺͠͝ ̔̍́̇ͬ̇̈͐̾ͭ̔̀̂̾ͬ̽ͯͬ҉̷̧̱̼͔̗͉͕͘ ͮͦ͒̓̐̾̑̉ͤ̌̎͂҉̟͎͇̯̳̘̻̞̬͘ͅ/̵̶̢͖̦̰̟͗ͯͨͪ̀̈́̄́̃͑̾ͯ͌ͣͫ͗̀̚#̛̛͕̣̼̠͖̳̦̭̪̫̜́̀ͭ͐͊́#̛̪̪̠̬͉͙̫͚̗̟̭͙̩̼̱͔̗̖͛̈́͑ͩ͛ͥͨ̈́̍̉̊́̕͘ͅ#̛͓͚̙͓̪͚̰̭͙̙̩̳͈̭̙̟͌̔̽̊̚ͅ#̴̤̰͓̳͚̠̳̠̳̥͎͉̞̱̾̒̃͒́ͩ̇ͮ́͂̈́̑̀͟#̴̵̵̨̦̺̗̠̼̼̓̎ͤ͊ͫ̆̉̍͊̈́͗͒ͣ̍͒͑ͩ̓́#̧͖͉̹̼̰̞͚̭̬̰̩͕̼̻̫ͨ̈ͦͮͥ̐̾̎͂̆͗̀#̸̙̺̻̣̖̤̫̫̺͙̽ͧ̿͋ͥͥ͘̕͡͡\̷̡͓͇͓̗̺̲̣ͣ͗̏͆́͊ͥ͝͠ ̶̠̺̮̖͎̥̭ͪ̎͑̈́̔̀ ̨̨̪̪̻̞̻̗̳̼̰̝̥̳̲͕͊̌̄̆̀̕͝ ̴͇͖̪͖̜ͫ̾͂̎̔̆̇̃ͯͭ͊̚͟͡|̧̒̈̇̇͏̨̹͔̩̱̬̪̙͎̘͇͖̺̰̟̯ ̵͓͇̮̰ͬ̇̓͊͛͌ͬ̓̑͂͗̆ͩͨ́́͜͜|̪͎̙̫͕͉͉̭̪̤̱̺̜̤̙̬͖ͩͧ̈̐̐̀̾͌̕|̧̫͉̙̰̳̖̝͍͇͙̰̩̋̀̌́ͬ̉͂͐̈́ͥ͗ͮͯ͂̉ͮ͜͞ ̛̀͑͆̐ͩ̄̆̋ͧ̇̌ͩ͆͐̚͏̸̧͙̼̝͓͎͞ ̻̪̣͎̖̘̭͖͎̺̥̯͓̘̜̤̏̔̿̊̀͞͠ ̶̸̢̻̣̭̭̟͓̼̫̙̳͔̤͉̲̭̯̥̔ͫ͆̂̔ͩ̓̄͊̌ ̨̞̙̩̻͔̰̘̟̦͎̗͍̼̺̲̝̂͑̍͋̈̓ͩ̉́̕͠ ̸̵̡̥̮̰͈̯̪͙̤̘̤̝̤̳͚̉̓̑̀͆͆̆͊ͯ̇̓̇̅ͥͥ͐͝͞ͅ ̷̧̫̞̺͔̟̯͍̠̘͍̙̯͎͍̲͉ͬ̋̎̓ͨ̊̾̉̌ͣ͋ͫ̈́̚ͅ ̢̃̾ͩ̆ͪͨͩ͌͐̓҉͉̱̰̝͔͙̝̰̯ ̢̦̬͚͍̫̖̲̘͔̙͙̮̣͈̹ͮ̾̾̅͆ͬ́͂̈͆̔̇͂̃ͤ̏̂͢͢͠ ̡͍̮͚̼͖̮̈́̽̽ͧ͌ͫͩͩ͒́̒͊ͮͤ̏̌̅̌ͭ ̓ͧ̈́̍̍̀͌̋̉̂̂̚҉̧̠̰̞̫̬̪͍̳̯̭̳̮̕͝͠ ͔̹͎͉͉͎͓̬͉̤̖̖̿̽ͪͨͣͪ͌ͬ̚̕͟ ̡͎͈̞͓̱̭̬̻̫͇͖͒͊̐̈ͪ̌̍̄͋̀̕͢ͅͅ ̴̸̧̝̙͉̝̩̲̊ͯ̈́̈́ͪ͑̋̅̍̔͌̐̽̋͗ͪͮͩ͊̀͜ ̴̛̼̟̥̣͓̟̠̖̝͚͕̖̰̦̭̪̼͔̄͛̌ͮ̿͌̑ͅ ̷̱̯̳̬̈͛̽ͣ̃̀ͨ̍ͧ͛ͬ̄̓̐̌͊͌̚̚͢͡ ͈̳̠̣͉̭̹̖ͭ̆ͦ̂̿͂ͧ͌͋̀̚͠͝#̱̞̞̰̮̤͉̘̤̈́̍̌ͨ́̈́̀͑̎̆̊̚͘͟
    ̛̬̭̜͉͓̥̖̜̗̳̰̤̻̐͛͑̍́͝#̛̠̬͕̗͈͕̍̎ͫ̂̀ͦ̚͘͞ ̵̛̙̱͇̻̥̫̥̬̃͐̿̿ͣ̇͊̊̊͑͆̂́̕͘͟ ̶̧̡̡̜̼̰̯̮͔̹̳͚̤͉̭̮͙̻̬̄̎͊ͬ ͌ͫͪ̽͌ͭ̕͏̣͓͈͉̯̰̯̻̟̭̯̻̩͚͎̼͢ ́̈̅ͦ͂͂͑̆͊ͨ̈̈́̎̉̄͏̴̧͇̱͍̫̟̬̘̞̯͘͜ ̸̢̭̳͙̙̻̰̬̙̗̖̳̩̎̂̌̀͑ͪ̎̐ͬ̂̒ͣ̈́̑/̢̡͕͓͖͔͎̙̬͉ͦͮ͌̆̀͡+̶̫̳̣̮̼̇̾̍̾̈́̏̈́̑̌̊̽͆̐ͥ̈̕+̡̧͈͇͙̣̗̹̣͔͕̳̪̜̓͂̿̇͋̒̾͋ͤͣͧ͜͡͞ͅ\̸̵͚̼̩̼͎̣͇̯͇̙̩̮͓̂ͩͤͦͦ̽̂̂̂͆ͫͬ̊ͩ͂ͦ̒ͤ́̚#̴̸̧̭̘̥̘̜̾̇̅ͦ̄͛̾̔ͬ̈́͋ͨ͋#̠̘̫̖̞̱̱̞̟͚͓̺͚͍̩̩̲̈́ͤ̉̂̀͞#͔͙̞͈̫͓̳̪͉̈̀͊ͣ͒ͣ͑̒ͬ͜͞#̵̡̨̛̻͖̦̩̗̤̤͚̳͛̅ͣ̃̓ͮͧ̾ͮ̃ͩ͘#̯̫̫̲͇̦ͮ̇̏͌ͨ̽͛ͩͨ̀̚͝͝͡#ͬ͌́̓̽̇ͣ̂͋͋͏̻͕̗͍͖̤̘͢#̷̢͚̖̩̰̳̲̰͕̣̣̩̩̤̭̥͛̉̿ͪ̍͆̋̂ͤ̉ͭͤ͗̽̈́͞͠͝ͅ#̵̛̺̜̹̩͕̭̘̟̠̝̖̭̳̲̟̻̯̻̲̓̐̀͑͊̾͛̂͑͑͜͡#͚̠̱̪̮̹̫̝̼̲̬̬̠̉ͮ͐̑̂͌̃̈̒͋͋̂̆͒̀͝ͅ\̴̢̨̪̰̪̤̱̞̞͈̤̬̭ͥͥ͛̉͛͊̏̉ͧ̒̑͢͡ ̨̨̹̭͖̳̲͍͚̝ͫ̂̓͂͐͛̋͑̇͛̇ͫ̽̂ͤ̔̓́ ͔͚͚̪͓̰̫̦ͤͮͣ͒ͥ̈͆͊ͩ̍̐ͮ͐̆̅̂̿̕͟͟ͅ\̨̧̭͔̟̺̦͕̘͚̮̓̎ͭ̈́͐̆͐̂̓̃̐͗̏͆̕͜͡ͅ ̨̢̗̣̘͓̱̰̔̓͂̉͆̐͑̄̾̏͛ͨͣͭ̿̐ͮ͒͢͝ ̌ͤ̇̋͛̽҉̟̺̝̬̩̗̹̱̝̘̩̫͓̟͜ ̸̩̳̗͇̱̥̗͇̖̞͙͑ͬ́̾̂͋ͪͫ͑͌̽ͧ͒ͫ̎ͮͬ̀̚ ̷̶̰̞̠̹̣̟͕̟ͬ̒ͦ́͘̕ ̴̸̡̫̲͕̞̯̱̳̙̬̱̓̍̾ͪ̓ͩͪͯ͌ͣ̋̊́̎̈̃̒͂̍́ ̧͔̘͖̖̗͇͈̯̠̝̲̗͙̹͚͙̯̪̀̄̂̐̉ͭ̔ͨ̀ͭ̚̚̚͝ ̴͔͔̪̪̜̰̳͍͙̯̝͓̫̤͈͈̜̖ͣͭ̓̿ͧ̎͒̆̌̌͢͡͞ͅ ͆͋ͦ̑̀̕҉̬͙͘ͅͅ ̧̲̳̳̗̗̘̙̹̞̥̪̤̲̥̯̝̹̦͊ͨ̑̋ͫͫͥ̀ͯ͑̒̄ͬͨͣ͌ͨ͑̏͟ ̸̙̰̮̰̜̯̰̭̤̌̋̆͆̅ͥͣ̒̐ͣ͊́͠͡ͅ ̴̛̠̩͇͈͕͉͚͉̱̠ͨ̒̎̓ͪ͌́ͮͣ̏̈́̐̍̿̋͆ͩ́̚̚͠ ̼̻͔̫̻ͤ̉̓̌̓̉̂̒ͬ͌́͝ ̨̺̣̟͚̣͛̊̿̔ͣ̏͛ͪͮͤ͛̉ͦ́͛͛̏̕͠ ͦ̄̑ͦ̉̊ͫ̈́̾ͬ̒ͬ̚̚҉̸͍̠̩̠̺̦͈̤̱̗̠̥͎̮̤̪̝ ̷̖͎̲͕͔̭̺̲͕͇͍̗̗͖̞̝ͧ̋͋ͩͫͣ͐̍̓́̏͑ͪ͜͟͡͝ ̷̢̛͉͈̅̽͌̏̇͛̕ͅ ̷̨̨̯̙̲̮̣̜̤̬͛ͯ͂͊́ ̗̻̣͗͋ͩ̒̂̇̑ͧ̔̒ͬ͋̕͜ͅ ̶̗̣̫͈͕̯̮̳͈͌͒̑́̋͐̇͌̃͐͌ͯ̋ͥ́͞ ̴̸̝̭͔̩̼̰̝̩͉͉͚ͪ̆̽ͪͦ̃ͮ̇̐̅ͩ̏͌ͧ̅̑͒͜ͅ ̡̢̬̞͉͖̜͔͑̄́̈͠͝ͅͅ ͑́̇ͪͩ̽ͬ͗̈́͑ͯ̂͐͑́̚̚͡͞͏̖̯͙̱͍̜̹̰̻̥̰̘͞_̵̷͚̩̝̙̝͇͓̟̬͎̱̥̱̞̠͓̦̌̿͐́̎ͫͮ̈́̓ͨ̃ͮ̎̓̅̃ͭ,̴̴͖̬̮͓̮̝̹̩͚͎̯̪̠̣̆͆ͭ̋̆̾͒̎̎͘͠ͅ'́ͫ̈́̾̾̇ͪ̍̑̽ͨͫ͗ͤ̅̏̚҉̟̬͉͔͕͙͔͔̤̪͓̝͓̮̱͇ͅ ̶̠̖̹̝͙̂̈̅̂͆͊̓ͣ̋ͩͦ̔͑̐̔̇̚̚̕͜͡ ̷̵̢͉̭̠̈́ͬ̍ͧ̍ͪ̓ͧ͂ͣ̈́͟ͅ ̓͗̈͢҉͖̹̼̤̥͖̟̺̭͚̥̤̩̘͕ͅ ̠̜̯̺̯̙͓͈̱̟̗͉̳̟͙̍ͬ͆ͫ́͞ͅ_̖̘̩̘̠̀̎̎͌̌ͭ̓ͯͬ̈́͑̄̚͢/̷͚͇͙͎̻̞͍̩͙̟̗̦͓̗̭̥͊̒͒̏̔̽̓͒ͦ̓͘#̶̭̻͓̥͒̽̀͒̎̈́̎̊̍̐ͮ̑͊̅́́͘͢͝#̘͙͙̟̥̘̞̝͎̗͎̪̱̹͕́̈́͌̓ͭ͂͋̀̀͘͞͠#̎ͨ͛͗ͤ̽͆͘͏̸̹͙͇̘̻͍̙̫͙̗̙̼͖̦͉̣#̨͕̻̠̥̳̲̖͈̱̘̣̜͉̠̞̜̹̫̫̓ͫ̃̆̆ͦ̒̔̊̽ͦ̉̆͊̃#̨͎͇̺̭ͪͪ̇̈͊̄ͪ̿́̈́ͯ̋̈̓͞#̶̗̞͇̙̬ͫ̇̽̈̏͑͐̎͒̈́̓ͤ͘͢#̷̲̣̗̳͚͇͓̑ͩ̋̔̕͞͝#̴̡̙͇̪̬͍͔̩͇̠̱͍̩̯̟̥̬͂̾̾ͭͤ́#̢̡̣̘̯͉͉̩̜̬̣͕̦͕͓̪̺̬̱̹̊͆̂͌̓̍͑ͯ̚͠͞ͅ\̸̉̑ͯ̊̐͟͏̩̺̻̺̼̪̻͔̺̯̝ͅ ̶̛̎̋̏̆̆͆͒́҉̶͖̹̺̹̲|̵̶̪̬͓̟̣ͩ̔̽̔͢͟͢ͅ ̾̄͂̂ͦ̿̇̂͆͛ͩ̓͑͛ͯ̇̽ͪ͏̷͘҉̛̗͓̺̣͉̹̝͖͇ͅ|̸̢̺͕̱̬̲̻̏͛͊̆͒́ͩ̕͟|̸ͣ̌̽̎ͯͫ͆̇̅̈̆̋͛̚͏̹̖͍͝ ̴̷̨̐̽̈́̄̇̑̑͌͊̚͟҉̼͔̺̠̥͍͎̼ ̴̧̆͗͋̋̎̿̉ͫ͋̈̌̽̚͟҉̢̬̱̝̻̠ ͋̌̔̏ͥ̎͐ͬ͛́̈̑ͭ҉̧҉̣̪̬̺̲͍̰͉͔͈̤̦̲̯ͅ ̨̨̙͕͕̹̟̫̠͉̬̯̱̞̹͍̰̥̄̐̓̓͢͝͠ ̏̿ͥͦ̒̈́͒ͧ̌͆̑̐͏̨̡̘͔̟̯̠̦̯̙̘̻ ̶ͣ̄͗̑ͣ̆͊͢͞͏̡̺̝̥̰͎̞̦̹̻͔̗̯͚͈͉̺̞ ̵̺͕͈͖̮̃̃́̍ͣ̋͘͘ ̄͛ͪ̍̆ͤ͐́͏̱͔̺̬͙̩͚͡͝ ̵̶̴̛̳̯̤̠̯̗̻̣̺̥̭̱̜̪̐̽ͧ͂̏ͯ͋̾͆̔͞ ̊̃ͪ̌ͤ͋̎ͬ̋̇̏̑ͮ̓̿̈̔͠͏̡̭̣̯̺͎́͞ ̵͗͋̿̒ͮ͛ͮ̄̀͝͏̴̥̞̜̦͈̮̠̮ ͆͋́ͦͧͨ͌͒ͣͯ̃̀̿̅͟҉̖̣͎̙ ̢͋͆̆͂̒̕͏̱͉͚̲̮͕͖̺̺͙͎̲̙̰̻̫̞̳ͅ ̡̪̜͕̙̯̦̲̗̫̜͎͍͎̞͑̃̿͛̂̅ͨͥ͆̒̐̑̇̓̿̊̎ͫ́͟ ̶̝͔̯͔̯̙̳̌ͭͣ̿̌̅̃̍̅̄ ̷̬͖͉͖̠̩͉̞͙̺̰͔̝̉͗ͨ̉ͣ̔̓̇̚̚͟#̡̟͚̯͍̤͚̝̃̋ͧ̂͌͒̓̇͆̿̃̚̕͢
    ̴̤̻̰̗͕̃̽͛̆ͬ̃ͪ̾ͦͩͣ̋̓̎ͩ̊̍ͪ͒͞͠#̶̥̪̣̟̳͒͗́̎ͧ̀́͡ ̸̥͙̤͓̩̩̰̰̙̪̯̠̽͌ͣ̇ͦ͆̏͗̎ͯ̎̆͒̓ͩ̎͜͞ͅͅͅ ̶̛̺̻̫͉̼̗̤̣̟̠̝͙̗̲̪̱̙̽ͦͥ̅̆̒͊͠ ̵͇̩̩̖̈́̔̀ͫ́ͩ̃ͣͩ̓ͦ͊ͨͦ̅͋͟͟͟ ̷̸͕̥̟͇̟̞͕̝̭ͩ͐̃̏̀̚ͅ/̧̥͍͓͙͍̝͕͎̰̥̖̒̂͆ͣͮ̊͢͜+̷̹̠̹̲̜͈̖̩͍̎͌̒͊͑̍͗̕ͅ+͋̾͒̂͊̔̍̄҉̸̴̹͍͇͙͔͙͙̫̳̞͓͠͝+̷̮͕̳̰́̔̿̋̎̈ͬ́͆̔̆ͧ̑̃ͩ̓͋͢+̨̩̠̲̄̋ͦ̆̉̃̈́ͮ̋͆̍͑ͯ͒͊̈͐̇͞͡͡ͅ|̨̧̘̭̰͕̯̳͎̲̣̺͓̦̹͍͓̹̘̠̲ͥ͗͊͑#̴̨̺͚͎̼͍̞̣̩͕̠̼̒̓ͭ͋͘#̫̜̞̼̪͖̲͓̮̳͖̳̖͉̗̞̣̲̳̏̓ͫͥ̍̀͗͗̐ͨ̀ͮ͊̚̕͞#̷̢̲̫̝̊̈́̓͗̌ͫ̆̈͌̋̕#̴͛̃̏̍̒̆ͬ̐ͭ̉̊͛ͤ̀͡͏̸͉͔̖͍̭̥͈͕̟̖̙̰͈̣͖͈̦̙̱#̸̀ͮ͂̌ͥ̂ͨ̎̏̋ͬ͛́̚͡҉͎̖̜͇̞̹̥̹#̨̺̱̺͍̩̭͎͕̦͖̫̮ͯ̍̑ͩ̑̀̚#̨̧͚͖̪̗̝͙̟̳̉̇̋̎ͥ̇͆̈̋̈́ͭ͂̚#̄ͦ́̄͆͛ͯ͒͏̖̰̩͢#̸͕̣͉͇͕͖̮̜̺͖͂ͤ́ͮ̿ͣͦͯͧ͋͑̀͟|ͩͦͭ̂ͩͮͫ̎ͩͬ̈́͗̆̎҉̶̰͈̙̲̹̦͙̬͙͔̱͙͖͔͇̗̲̀ͅ ̗̙͈͇͚̬͓̲͈̥͈̱̞̪̜͇̞ͪ̆͊ͪ͆ͯ̏̉̈̂̋͋̍̾ͫ͟͡ ̺̹̬̗̣̫͗̒̽ͤ̅̾͊ͦ̾ͭ̑ͧ͑͢͝͡͡\̛͔̠̱̪̥̩̥̼͕̻͈͍̙̖̥̞ͪ̈́͋͛ͤ͋̋̊͆̈̉ͦ̌ͧͤͧ̽͋ͦ͡ͅͅͅ ̈́̽͑̿͛̎ͫ̎̂̿̏̏̎̾͑̀҉͙̼͔̯̣̤̼͍̱͈͞ ̡̯̳̫̫̯̭̗̠̰̣͓̠̤̰͚͖̿͐͒ͤ͋̐̓͗͆̂̉͐̽̆͐͊̒ͫ̀̚ͅ ̢̎̌̈̎ͬ͆̈̄ͬͦ̿́̚͡͏̢͕̮͚͕ ̴̸̨̹̲̼͖͖̳͍̗̩̩͚̮̫̮̜̣̖̽̿̂͛͌̂̓́̌̓̇͑͞͡ͅͅ ̶̷̧͔̙̱͇͈̫̭̫̤ͭ̓ͧͥ̂ͫ ̛͇̙͚̝̲̞͚̝̜̼̾͐̈̍̿́͛͑̽ͥͮ̆ͧ͑͒ͨ̀͡.̡̧̮̹̝͍̰̠̟̦̥̾̽̋̄ͧ̓ͭ́͘-͐ͤͥ̔̐͐͌͐̿͛ͭͪ͆̂͒҉̧̘̘̺͉̳̟̺̝̤̥͓̫̲̟̼̙̗́͟ͅ-̴̧͚̟̰̗̯͐ͧ̽͗ͣ̃ͫ̈͑͆ͯ̚̕͟͜-̢̨̨͕̯̱̪̜̯̯̗̲̿͋̿͂̓̆ͬͭ͊͌̊̏̎̕ͅͅ.̵̵̙̗̙̺̜͈̮̦̲͇͇̥̜̳̭̝ͭ͆̌̌ͤͦ͐ͮͤ̓̍ͨ̀͘̕.̄̌̋̓̿͆̽̑̋̓͒̌͛̾҉̤͔͉͚̰̲̙̥̤͚̗͚̗̘̙̘̘̗͍ ̸̶̵̴̥͚͖͈̬͓̮̦ͬ̀̂̉́̾̍ͭ̂ͩ͋ͮ̽͑͂ͧ̂ ̵̵̫̝͚̼̯̣͓͔̠͔̙̳͗ͭ͂̍͊̂ͦ̌̏͑͒͆ͬ̽̂ͨ͛̽ͩ ͆ͧ͒͐̏̔ͭ͐̂͂ͯ̏̽̽͏̡҉͏̨͓̳̭͉͎ ͓̞͓͇̲͉̖͕̤̜ͣͬͯ͂̉̉͠͠ ̷̴̄ͩ̉̽ͬ̇͛͊̄̐̒͏̜̖̣͍̥͟ ̛̼̟̦͉̩̗̪̺̼͈̣̘̒̒̊̋ͩ̎̄̔̄͆͊ͭ̋̄ͭ̕͜͠͝ ̴̛̰͎̳͍̖̞͗ͭ͋ͩ̍͋̑̌̏ͯͨ͂̚͟͢,̷͕̻̥͎̭̥̭͈̹̱͕̥͇̦͚͆ͮ̃̑̎ͤ͂̿̀̄ͭ̐̆ͫ͜͝/̰͓̲̣͚̻̫͖͈̻̞̰͉̤̖͉͎̫̃ͪͬ͒ͯ͋ͨ̒ͭ́̓́̄̾͟͜͢͝͞ ̃̏́̂̑͐ͪͯ̏̓͌̈҉̢̣̭͖̻͍͙͉̫͇͡ ̵̛͇̻͉͙͕̀ͦ̐̔͗͑̉̇̅ͣ͐̓̈ͦ ̛̘̙͈̱̠ͬ̊̆̋ͬ͐͂͋̓̉ͭ̄̀ͥ͂́͜͜ ̶̸̷̵̥̗̲̹͕̮͖̗̿̽̏ͮ̔͌̏̀͊ͤͧ̓͛ͤ̚ ̑͌͂͂̓ͤ̎ͨ̍̈̇̃͂͢҉̫̞̦͎̼̳͓͇̮͖̼̤̭̭͡ ̶̗̳͉̝̥̮͖̼͂͑̀̏̄́̏͊ͭ̀ͥ̀̈́ͮ̏̚͜͜͡͠,̶̷̢̢̘̹̫̙̘̲̘̊̀ͪ̾ͨ̃ͬ̇͆́̌͒́̇̎̈́̀'̸͓̼̯̮͍̝̰̗̜̟̖̫͉̩̥͈ͭ̓̔ͯ̉̕͜ͅͅ#̄̓͆̉͐̔҉̛̖͚̯̪̳͉̗͘͘͟#ͮ̃̏ͯ̿͛̾͂̿̓̉̍̐͂ͧ̒͑͂͏̭̺̣͔͉̤̳̫͜#̵̡̜͕̯͓̰̟̲͕̭̦̙ͨ̃͊́ͤ͋̆͆̋̇̑̽͗ͨ̂͂ͫ̔ͮ́͜ͅ#̪͈̻̠̖̦ͬͮ̇ͮ̅̔̒̄̐̓̂͗ͧ͂ͤ̉ͭͮ̚͜#̭̲̦̬̥̼͎̘̞̫̻̳̤̮̆ͯ́͒̉̓͠͝͡#ͭͬ͊ͥ͏͏͕͚̣̰̭̜͔̗͚̜̠#͇̦̥̫͚͈̤͕̥̙͚̪̺͖̗̣̺̫̏ͧ͂̋́ͦͤ̐ͮ͂̕ͅ#̏̓̽͂́ͯ͑͊͌̃҉̲͔̞͔̲͖̘̺͇̀́͝ͅ#̨͍͇͉͈͖̺̹͙̙͚̥͙ͯ̆̈̇̀ͪͥ̈̄̽͋̎ͫ͋͗#͉̰͕͚͓̱̙̙̝̖̪̫̲̼̹̟̈͊̓͒ͨ͐ͪ̆̔͑̔́̌́͟ͅ.̵̤͔̱̻͙͕̺͖̟̥̯͖͈̘̗͕̖̔́͋̇͋͋̐͛̋̈̓͊ͭ́̀͜ͅ\̨̡̞̺̻̗̥̮̹͔̯̯̜̞̻͙̩͉͒ͮ̿͋̂͗͌̄͑̄͢͟|̵̵̛̺̤̙̦̈́̄̑̒͒̂ͩ͂͋ͨ̿̈̆̈ͦͭ̃̚͢_̧͊͆͗̆ͧ͑ͭͬ̊ͥ̐̋̚̚͜҉͖͍̻̮͓̖̣̫ͅ|̧̧̛̣̣̻͔̠ͥͥͤ͌̾̔͊ͨ̃́ͫ̍̏ͩ̀|͖̩̣͇̰̝͙͓̭̺̭̯͎̮̳̦̠̬̊ͪ̈́͌ͪ̓̽̅̎͢ͅ ̸̵̳͔̺̥̘̦̘̜̯̥̟͎̳̫̻͗͐͒̈́ͥͤ͒̎͋͒ͭͭͧͩ̄̐͒ͮ͟͝ ̸̧̞̦̥̣̟̦͉͇̹̲̝͓̤ͤ̏ͭ̋̄̈̊̒ͩ̂̒ͤ̎͘Ḏ̵̢̦̣̹̪͙̠̈̾́̀ͧ̈̌ͮͤ͑ͫ̐̈̀͘͡o̡̫̤̣̪̺͉̥͉̱͈̮̗ͦͫ͒̎̄̇̌ͯͦͫ̑̆ͣ̌̊̽̕͢͡ͅn̶̨̤̰̹̹̖̹̜̪̣̈̾͐͌ͧͅk͒̏̈́ͪ̅ͭͦ̚̚͝҉̸̡͙̳̩͇͙̰̻ȅ͕͙͉̫͙̥̙̞̼̯͈̃̀̐ͧ̑ͪ́ͫ͌ͤ̾̿̚̕͜yͩͫ̿̃̀̑ͧ̓̽́ͦ̚҉̧͍̗̲̹͎͚̝̲͉͎͍͓͟͜ ̛̏̆ͯ͆̎́ͤͦ́̐͌ͤͨͦͨ͐̚͘͜͢͏̦̗̼̘̤̖͈͍̺͕̜͇̪̯̰̪B̷̛̬̰̻̫̲̮̲͇̞̪̫͓̼͎͉̱̼͚̅̓ͤ̂ͤͯ̐̉͐́ͪ̚yͯ͋̅̐́ͯ̆̃͏̷̧͙̠̬͈͔͙͈̠̘͚̲͎̮̲̲͞ ̡̥̜̤̙͇͓͍̙̖͕̣̫͉̤̄̈́̂̇̃̌ͨ̓ͧ͒̋͒ͣ͐́͜ͅ ̡̲̗̮̰͍̣̤̬̭̯̩͚̞̰̩̫̲ͨͥͬ̌ͬͤ͘̕͝͝ ̸̨͕̩̙̜ͣͯ̓̏͒̄ͨ͊̊ͬ̓ͨͭͅ ͑ͪͨͣ̉̿̽ͫ̋̓̑̋̍̌ͬͦͧ̍͝҉͇̭̬͉͚̝̝̭̣̞͇̥̙̰̹́͟ͅ ̨̹̺̞͕̭̞̪̞̬̘̺͎̗̑̇̌̚̕#̊͗ͬ̽̓ͧ̊ͭ̃̾̿̃͑̌̔̈́ͪ̚͘͠҉̗̯͓͕̰̗̜͚̣͢
    ͕̜̤̠̟̖̦̣̰͕̳͇̱̪̞͇́͒ͪͭ͐̋ͪͤͭ̓ͫ͆̀͢͠#̸̂ͩ̅ͫ͜͏̬̳̪̬̻̞̣̗͖̜̬̪̟̫̠͉̺̲ ̨͙͈͔̟̜̩̘̬̪̞͕̹̣̤͗͂̏ͩ̀̉̇͟ ̟̮̠̼͙̰̘͊̂͛ͣ͢͡͠ ̡̳͉̯̱̹̜̙̞̗̱ͩ̃ͭͧ́ͥ̓̊͐̀̓ͮͫͮ̚͢/̵̶̦̘͓͖̰̖̖̜͈̣̼͇̹̫͖̪͖ͥͬ̆̈́ͤ͂̿ͭ͂̐̀ͧ̕͝/̶̣̥͉͖̝̪̣̩̯̪̭͋ͫ̎ͯ̽̽͑̇̊̐̑̅ͦ̑ͮ̑+̷͈̻̝͕̳̼̗̘̹͖̗͈ͨ̀̈̍ͭ̌͌̈́̀+̛ͧͪ̄̀̇ͧͨ̌͏̹̘̼̱͞+̸̢̙̼̱͇̤̲̪̙̤̦̮̬̠̲̥̹̺̥͔ͥ̄ͮͪ̅ͤ́̽̊ͬ̎̆́+̷̨̨̀͛̂̄͑͑ͥ͟͏̘̬͓̲̬̬̫̹̬̭̙̱͍̮̱̭̫ͅ|̛͕̼̰͚̲͎̦͕͕̯̹̯̮̖̽̀ͫ̾̇̈̍ͪͫͨ̎̈́́͜͟͞#̴̨̟͎̪̭̹̠͚̦̗͚̑̊̊ͫͧ͒̊̍ͧ̏ͨͯ̃ͪ͒ͭͩ͑͜͢#̴̧͖̱͓̼̤͓̬̱̗̌ͩͣ̅ͧ̒͊̽͗͋ͭ͗ͭ̚͞#̶̢̨̣͍̦͓̦̭̈́̐̾͊ͭ̏ͣ̏͞ͅ#ͯͥͧ́ͦ͗͌̂͂̎̑͊̈́͏̶͎̦̟̥͔̭͕͕͕̩̟͔̜̞̘͜͞ͅ#̢̞̹̹͙̖̭͓͖̺͕̩̩̹͙̂̋̇̽̀#̶̧̲̰̩̯̭͙͔͂ͪ̉̋̈ͯ̿͊̉͛̇̑͒͜͝͠ͅ#̢̤̥̖͔͕̼̲̎͋͌̍͂̌͛̓̂͊͆̂ͨ̎̿͌͢#̵̡̡̝̪̪͈̯͔̙̣͉̯̫̥̤̤̤̗͔ͫ̄͂̓͆̈́ͨ̾̔͐ͧͣ͊̚ͅ#̮̯̠̹̳̤̯͇̖̫̖͚̙̘ͫͦͯ̍̋̿̇̈̊ͯͮ̔̌͒̿̾͂͝͡͠\̶̛̤͉̥̬̣͔͗̿̅̑̃.̱̟̺̪͔͓̺̠̹̙̙̞͍̞ͥͮ̋̿́͋͆̎̿͐͑̇ͮ́̏ͣ̀ͅ ̴̡͓͎̼̲̲̹̠̥̩̮͇̫̠̬̖̃̔ͩͯ̐ͦͦ͛̑̉ͪͯ͛̃ͤ͗̈͡͡͠ͅ ̨̹̲̦̬̗͓ͦ̎̆ͣ͡ͅ\̧̨͉͕̤̞̖̬̭͈̻͚͚͖̞͚̱̻̜ͨ̏ͯ̂̿͘͠ͅ.̶̡̮̟̟̣̖͚̖̖̞͙̹̬͚̹͇̝̜̙̼̋̋͑̄̏ͣ͑̍̿̓̾͋͛͂͐̀ ̗̠͍̩̹̝̟̖̙̺̲̮̺̥̤͓̔ͣ̓ͮͯͧͪ̑̒̎͟ ̸̹̯̳̙͓̥̰̐̿ͤ̈̌̍̿̇́̄̈́ͫ̾̏̕͠ͅ ̧̯̦̠͙͇̯̣̗̏̑̒̽̀͡ ͩ̽ͨͯ̇̈͛̅ͭ͌ͫ̉̉̓ͯ̚҉͏̴̨̺̱̝͓͉̪̪͡ ̡̨͕͓̪͎̠̭͈̦͙͙͈̹̍͛ͬ̄̕͘ ̷̲̟͇̰̺͒̆̐̽̈͛̽̋ͧ̀̈̍ͯ̈̈̈́͞ͅ ̩̲̜̻͙̘̗̖̮̳͔̝͉͎͙̠̑ͮ̅ͨͫ̂ͣ̍ͯ͒̍̇̐̔̒̓ͥͬ̔́͝ͅ ̢̝̳͍̗̝̹̻̞̱͌͛̄ͤ̐̒ͫ͛̽̐͞ ̔̉͋̓͊̌̔̑̅̇̏ͦ̉͒͝҉̸̳̪͖̤̳͢͠ ̷̷̴̧̦͚̥͙̝̤̦̣̻͖̲̲͓͈̫ͥ̆̿͛̏͑̇ͮ̓̇̚̕ ̴̛̩͚̣̟̥̳͇̤͋̈̂ͧ̅̿ͪ̀̓̔̑͗ͣ̋͝ ̾̿̌́ͫ͋́̾̀̐̓̿́͆ͭ҉̛̱̹̩͙̀ ̵̨̡̲͍̟͙̺͕͈ͤ̐́ͮͭ͂̑̋̽̓͋͗̌̑͢͞ ̷̸̴̦̣̬͇̱̺̙̗͖͉̯͔̺̹̟̦̿̀̃͌͝͡,̸̱̩̭̼̫̤ͣ̌̅̅̑͂͌̑́͘͠-̡̫̰̥̬̺̹̬̩͎̺̭̼̣̥̥̰ͩ̽ͦ̃ͨ̔̊̿ͭ̎̄̈̃̃ͩ͠͝/̵͚̗̤̝̥̀̄ͩ̇ͤ̇̍̒̒ͦ̃͡ ̸̶͚̖̙̣͕̤̣̮͓͙̗͙̦̣͊̊̋ͮ̐ͣ́ ̴̡͇̹̱͙̩͓̦̟ͮ̃̊̐̍̋̇̕͝ ̨͔͖̟͇̦̖̜͈͛ͩͭ͛͌̃̊ͦͤͭ̀ͤ̓̑ͫ̚͜͝͝͡ͅ ̛̛͙̰̗͖̮̘͙̘͍̟̝͎̖͖͈ͪ̉ͨ̄͐̎́̈́̐ͪͧ͘͠͠ ̵̨̧͙̻͉̝͙͈͎̭̝͖̖̫̭̈͆̓͑̅̄ͫ̊̏ ̨͉̯̠̘͕̹̟̩̙̟̗̯͉̲ͧ͑ͬ̒͛͌ͦͧ̋̊́͘͢͝,́ͤͭ̋͗̅ͭͮ̌ͭ̈́̚͜͏̵҉̠̲̳̭̼̻̝͖̫̰͎'̧̦͙̺̰̭͔͗͗͐͗͐̋̌̄̈͐ͨ̽̍̈͑̚̕͟#̧̨ͬͦͯ̓̑͌̅͗͟҉̯͖̼̘̜̘̼̰͙̺̝̲̝͍̬ͅͅͅ#̶̴̡̣͙̙͚̪̹̝̝̘̤̹ͫ̾̃̑̇̈́̊̀̎̀̽̆̆̌ͣͯ̓͑̆͞͞#̶͔̩̘̞̻̙͉̥̲̬̉̊̂̓̑͟͠#̧̱̲͖̺̦̥̤͇̱̥̩̝͎͖̦̗̌͋ͩͭ̔͂̅̓͊̎ͩͧ̇ͣ̂̿́̚#̴̸̨̪̮͍͉̘̩̙̤̞̩̰̹̬͕͕͔̃ͨ̾͂͋̄̉ͤ̆́ͧ͘͝ͅ#̊̌̈́̇̽̋͗ͬ͢͝҉̘͖̝̹̱͈̠̲̩̕͜#̨̲̤̝̝̬̘͚̬͛̄̍̍̓͊͑̐ͣͤͦ́̽͘͡#̶̡͕͉̭̹̝͉͉ͤ̄͛͑͌̀͋̃ͧ̇̿ͥ͊ͧͥͨͦͥ́̚͘,̵̡͆̃̓ͯ͂̀̽̓ͬͨ̌̔̀̚̕҉̖̠̞̟̣̰̭̭̦̤̲͔̥̥̙+̡͉̲̲͎̙̭͈̯̲̞͔͍̙̃ͫͫ̊ͩ̆̄ͪ͛͝+̸̴̘̼̙̻̠̮ͫ̉̒̀̒͂ͣ̿̏ͬͥ͑ͤͥ̈́̎̐́͢͟+ͫ̿ͩ͆͑ͮͭ̇͂͛̌͑̅̂ͣ̈́́҉҉̸̤̯̞̟͍̲̹̰͎̱̻̫͙̯̲ͅ+̷̛̒̓͒͐̋ͨ̚͏̲̮̥̘͍͓͓̩͉͙̼͇̠͢+̴̴̢̢̪̫̦͓̩͓͊ͦͮͮ̈́͋̄ͣ͂ͭ͜\̵̓̐͊͑̓̑ͯ̽ͬ̄͊̒҉͉̫̳͈̼͚̻̭\̢̝͔͍̹̱͍̘̞̺̤̹̫͉͎̤͇̖̂̀̿̈́̑͋͛̋̚͟͟_̷̢̦̬͍̝̘̲͙͈̭̤̩̭͍͖̤̻̺͇́̿̉ͨͮ͒ͬ͐ͩ͂ͯ̈̎̑ͮ͊́͝͞\̶̨̺͖̳͉̼͎̳͗ͣ͂ͭ̊̈́͒̈́͑ͨ͢͠\̶̗͚̞̬̖͍͉̤̻̻̭̫͉͕̘̖̂̃͊͋ͫ͗̉ͭ͊ͣ͐͐͜͞͞ͅ ̸̧ͦͪ̽ͫͬ̄̍͑̿͏̵̖̰̟̱̪͖̞̲͕̹̤̻ͅḪ̡̣̜̤ͭ̿ͣ̂̍̃̆̊͌̿̉̏ͥ̚͡͞ͅa̷̻̖͓̠̟͉̻͚͈͍̾̐ͭ̓͢͝͝ͅr̨͉̥͔͖̺̖͙̘̲͉̥͓̽̒ͦ̿̉͑ͦ̒̍̍͐̌̓̑́́̚̚͜ͅd̡̛̗̥̞̖̥̭̜͖̻̻͚̫̩ͥ͒͑ͤ͐̓ͤ͂̅̂̔͊ͨ̌́͠͠'̸̢̛͎̺̞̱͖̖̣͕̱͇̗͈̖̩̠̟͈̈̂ͪͨ̃ͣͣ9̢̡̳̘̠̲̹̗̩̗̩̠͍̟̼̮̭̝ͫ͒ͪ̈́͊ͦͨ͌̕6̉ͪ̋́҉̧͏̥͇̹̯̦̹̠̹̜͕̠ ̸̡̢̗̻͕̘̳̣̻̩̣̗͍̗͚̟̝̔͐̃̊ͪ̓͂̈͊̇̇͢͡ͅ ̢̡ͤ̈́̈ͯ̏̓̌͐͋͆̅ͯ̄̅̃̽ͮ̏̚҉̴̛̰̮̩̤͎̟̳̩͓̫̩ͅͅ ̵̢̛̪͔̜̖̹͍̘͚̥̳̯̝̯͎̙͙̝͎͈̂̊͂̿͋̓ͩ̉͑̌̚͡ ̢̣͕̱͓̻̪̤͙͇͎̜͑ͭ̈̐ͧ̉͠ ̴͗̋̉ͦͤ̎ͭͭ̽̾͗͗̈ͭ͆́̚͏̰̰͈̫͍̻͕͓͕͝ͅ ̛̱͉̦̱̗ͮ̆͐ͫ͢͞ ̳͙̙̝̪̤͍̭̭̮̂͐ͯ͑̓̑͑̓̅̾͑ͦ̏̇̓͘͜͠#̸̷̰̘̖̭̃ͩ͊̈́ͦ̂ͭ̾̃ͧ̃͐̈́̀̈ͯ̚ͅ
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    ̆̈̈̐́͏̯̖̹̺̗͉̣̞#̷̴͕͇̜̳̳͉͙̬̻̦͈̫̝̤̟͌͊́ͣ̒̋̂͢ͅͅ ̳̙͔͖͓̿ͫͮͮ͊ͫͯͩ̒̍͑̃̚͞͡|̸͖̮̙̣̳͈̻̭̻̤̗͔ͤ͒̏͂͆ͣ̀͋̈́͛̑̓̚͘͢+̴̭͓̼̗̜͔̩͉̭́̆͛͊̋͑̾̀̚͘͞+̧̥̟̹̻͈̘̞̳̝ͤ̎͒̂̓ͫ̈̋̎̓͌̒̂͞͝͡͝+͇̞͔̥̖̩̫̩͈͈̠̦̣͈͉͈͂ͬ͆̈́ͤ̂̕+̸̵̢͍̖̝̞͎͍̩͛̾͛́̋̈́ͪ͆ͣ̽̊̇̽̆ͥ͋+̴̨̱͈̟̳̗͖̖̭̳ͤ͐͌̾ͤ̉͢͜͡+̢̡̜̤̹̠̝͓͓͇̠͓̯͉̘̘͕̮̲͚̈́͒ͪ̎ͪ͗ͥ̌̂ͩ̌͒͘+̴̡̗̞͇͕̜͖̹̗̬͑ͧ̓̅ͨ͋͛̔̏̆ͫ͢͡|̡̄ͩ̽ͤ̾̿͗̈́̇̄̉̄͗̽̎̇ͬ̔̕͡҉̦̠̲͔̦ͅ#̴̵̪̙̝̼̞̮͇͚ͪ̎ͫ̓̎̉͐̔ͥͥ̐͗͠#̔̐ͭ̑͊ͨ҉̴̴̨͍̹̩̩#̸̡̡̥̬̞̤̪̤̲̱͖̥̱̰̙̝̩̣͆ͩͩ̐͗́̔ͬͬ͒̀̐̆̃̐ͫ̈̚͠͝ͅ#̛̛̓̄̈͛ͮ̉͂̾͊̀́ͫ̈̈ͣ͌́҉͍̪̝͖͓̦̗̮̫̯̱͓̼ͅ#̴͖̙̞̗̫̔͗̐ͦ͛ͪ̒̂̐̅̍̏͆͘͡͞#̸̧̎͋̃͌̉͌ͣ̆̋ͯ͑̓̓̓ͮ͛̃̊́҉̻̰͙͎̥̯̝̥͖̼̠͕̫͙̩̕#̸̞̜͙̝̺͉̳͔̝ͨͣ̎ͣ̌ͮ̏̂͝ͅ#̢̹̟̗͓̩͓̪̰̳̪͔̏̃ͯ̊́͒ͮ̐̆͐̈̉̑#̧̛͙̭̩͎̝̝͑̇̔#̴ͬ̌̔̆ͨ̐̑̐̃̂̓̚͡͡͝͏̣̦̻̩̱̲̥̜̰͖̩̪͈̭̘#̶̡̈̐̓̓̔͛̿ͥͯ̇́͌̐̌̇͑͏̧͇̖͈̙͚|̢̙͍̺͖͚͚̩̣̩̩̦̎̇ͤ̓̓̈̇ͮ̽ͯ̓ͬͨ̇͋͜ͅ ̶̧͚̟̤̜̩ͦ̄̄̒̽̔͘͘͟ ̶͙͉̞̥͎͚̼̬̥̦̪ͩ̏́͂̍ͤ̔̍̈́̓̂͛̒̌ͪͪ͟͟͝ͅ ̸̵̨͙̮͙͈̝͎̪͎̲̉ͮ̄̇̔ͣͪ̇̉̉̚ͅ ̟̱̦̤ͪͯͭͮͩ͂͐̔ͮ̚͝ ̸̶̯͚͔͚͓̹̞̪̙̮͕̬͖̌̒͑̀̊̄ͥͥ ̡̡̢̦̺̥͙̙̱̙͖̹͍̬̳̝̻̋̈́ͧ̒ͩͣͫ̚͜͞ͅ ̢͎͚͚͔͓͚̘̼̽̏̏͊̏͐̀̽ͩͩ̓ͬ͡-̢̛͕̝̱̟̹̟͈̝͈̳̥̱͍̪͇̟͎̼̰̀ͮ̽͒ͧͦͪͣ̓̑̑͟-̵̙̜͔̬͖͚͎̮͇̖͓̗͍̤̋̆͐ͫ̾̚͝͡-̡̘͙͔̜͐͛̔ͨ́͆̃͐̿͊̂ͬ̅͗̚̕͟-̸͕̞̜̘͖̠̳̳͇̗̈́̊̃͆ͬ̃̅̋ͤ͜-̸̧͓͙̮̰̜̳̥̥͖͆ͨͬ͌̀͐ͩ̾ͫ͊̅̄̃ͪ̂̕͟͢.̴̶̳͉̩̣̳̱͍̮̟͉̯̰̠̪̈́ͪ͌̊ͥ̂͋͘͢"̛̫͇̅ͦ͆ͯ̊͂̉̾̎̃ͤ̓̈̍͘ͅ ̷̩̦̘̘̝̯̠͓͍͓̣̬̙̥͋̋ͯͩͪ̀͝͡ ̴̨̥͇͇̝̥̟̺̲̫̜̟̔̆̈́ͥͤͧ̎͛̇ͪ̍̈́͊̚͘͜ ̨̧͓͖̱͍̬̟͍̙̼̣̙̠̘̄͗́̌̑͠ ̵̧̒̇͐͗̿͗̋̾̀͝҉͕͉̥̘̰̲̪̜̝̩̰̥̜̪͚̜̦̺̩̕ ̷̦̱͍̼͓̦̻̫̺̌͋̑̀̎͐͐̒ͥͨ͌̎͌̈̊̚͝ ͒̓̽̀ͣ̀̓̆̋ͥ̇͆͌́͆̊҉̷̠̟͔̤͕̺̥̠͓̜̟̻̪̪͕̹͚ͅ ̭̬̙̮͈̙̜̤̜̣̖̝͙̆̍ͦ̉̍ͯ̈́̃ͭ̍̿̕͢͠ ̨̝̩̝̼͉͖͚̣̳̲̱͍̠ͫ̐̅̈̽ͩͬ̃͒ͬ͑͂̾͂̓͑̅̀̚͡_̧͋̍̾ͮ̈́̋̑̒ͪ̇͛̃͌͏̼̭̝̺̩̝'̶̪̰̘̤̣̘̙͉͉͎̫̼̖͓̬͍̝̹̞̓̑̿̃͛̌͂ͦ͂ͫ̈͛ͪ̚͠͝#̵̧͎̜͓͇͚̣͔̤͎̞ͭ͐ͭͣ̈͆̌̉̉͂͆̾ͨͪ͜͜#̔͂̐̑ͬ͋͐̇̆͂҉҉̩͚̜̗̟̦̺́͞#̸̷͛ͪͨͩ̅͒ͦ͆҉̘̮̘͕͙͇̲̳̫̠͖͔#̄͌̃ͥ̓̃ͣ̇ͦ̓̊̒͐͐̅̀ͤ͏̷͚̙̥̼̩̬̻̗̟̬͍͈͝ͅ#̢̧̗̤̫̺̥̼̣̝͍̹̺̣͓̬͍̒̎ͪ͋̈̋ͦ̐̋̇͋͐ͣ͌̚͘#̸̙͉̭̮̙̜̟͈̙̙͓ͨ͋ͨͥ̊̏̃̄̚̚̕͝͝͝ͅ#̧̪̺͉̫̱̐ͭ̎ͬ̔̍̊̃͋ͭͧ̓̀͜͜͞ͅ'̵̨̛̣͎͍̘̞̹͔̣̪̤̼̫́́ͨͥͣ͋̇̍̾̆͂ͥͨͫ͆̋̈͐͟͢ ̵̡̨̰͕̙̗̬̰̲͇̬͎̦̳̈́ͨ̎ͥ̿͂ͫ̄̏̽̋̇ͦ́͢+̸̼̺̫̣͛͌̽̌ͧ̌́ͭͨͥ̓͋̚͝͞͡+̨̇ͩ̎̓̑̿̄̆̈̓̚҉̷̸͈̦̗̰͇͔̮͔̰̖͔͈̫͔̦̝͍͈ͅ+̷͓̗͕͕̦̟ͯ̊ͯ̽͋ͮ̏̇̒ͩͪ͟+̷̷̨͕͍̳̹͈̲̭̪̙̲̜̹͉̠̫̦̳͙̃̌̃̇̋̾̍̋͐̽͆̽̂̑́͝+̢̢̟̜̮͙̥̺̳̝̳̻̜̝̙̮͕͐ͥ̃ͤ͗̈̚̚͠+̳̮͍͉͔̹̭̼̱͇̠̭̆̽ͫ̑̏́ͭ̊͌͛͊̍̀̌͆ͣ̚̚͟͝ͅͅͅ+̃͊̅̾̆̔̆̀̎͌͊̆͗҉̬̙͉̥̫̣̞̘͇͚͝+̴̝̙̦̥͇̣͎̦̟͖̪̗̻̩͎̣̖̫̊͊ͤ̐̔͊̃̈̽̍ͯ͆͠+̨̛̭͍͍̮̮̯̙̗̏͂̀̋̈́̓͌̒̓̇̉̓̌ͮ̔ͪ͌̀̕͠+̧̢̔̈͊ͮͣͫ͒̋͊̂̽̏͑́ͧ̑͆̕͏̯̜͇̱̟̥͡+̲̖͖̯̼̲͎͎̰͇̯̓ͣ̅ͪ̒̀\̃̂ͩ͂̎ͬͩ́͏̧̩͍̞̞̪ ̸̴ͬ͒̽ͤ̆̈́̇̍̑͑҉͎̘̜̬̙̭̹̫ ̵̖̝̝͉͚ͩ͊̄̽̆̿̊̈̈́͒̀́͜ ͓̣̪̟͓̗͓͇̰̥̰̘͒ͪ́̋̓ͣ̎͑̑ͦ͑̏̀ͅ ̵͍̤̜̟̫̗̟̝̲̣̱̳͖̭͔͔̌ͣ̄ͩ̋ͯ̀̎ͤ̽̔̂͂̚̕͟͡ ̧͉̺͔̻͕̠̑͒̋͗͠ ̡̭͔̖̻͆͌͛̌ͪͭ͋̌ͬ̊̆̆̃̾̚͟͟͠͡ ̸̷̷̵̖̮̺̪̱̼̘̥̭̙͈̇ͪ̄ͫͫ̾͌̾̿̑̐͒̕ ̵̡̥̼̳͕̯͛̎͌͒ͧ̇̽̒ͬ͛̊̈́̏̋̉ ̧̞̦̭̟̲̟̮̥̲̼͔͖̈̓̈̏̄ͫ͊̆͛̒ͭ̋͟͡ ̸̧̥͔͎̻̂̃͐͗ͯ͛̍̑̋̆̾̅ͬͯͭͦ̀̚̕̕͟ ̢̡̱̱̪̅͑ͧͫ̓͢͝͞ ̢̧̻̲͕̌̌ͮ̌͑̓ͨͣ̉̂̾̀͠ͅ ̴̴̟̟̺͙̲͓̱̥̱̙̗͔͗͆ͫͭͯͨ̓͛͂̄̓ͧ̂̐͜ͅ ̶͍̠͙̝̟̙̻͇̦̥̮̯̤͕͕̣̀ͥ̆ͣͣ̓̆̓ͯ̐̉̐ͫ͆̚͜͞͡ ̷̡̰̜̼̦̖̞͚͂̌̈̐̆͆͌ͦ̃̌͂͗̒̀̕͞ͅ ͤ̓͗̿̿̊ͬ̀̆̂̽ͥͥͪͣ́̀̚͏̪͎̝̫̘̖̗͎ ̛̝̰͍̩͉̦̟͇̼̱͎̝̘ͮͨ̇ͨ̔̈ͦ͆̃͗̀͗̄͜#̷ͩ̅͆̇̒ͧ͗͂̑̓̃̑̅̅͏̶̨͏̠͎͔̭̼̞
    ̨̡͙̩͍̠̤͎̗͋͒̿͐͋̆̚͟#̵̪̯͉̠̗̺̣͊͌̇̃͗̆̾̀̊̑̕ ̵͗̎ͣͨ͌̆̃̃̔̂̉̕͏̠̟͍̰͚͉̺̦̻̱̖̭͉͔̥̪͓̳̰|̴̡͙͔̝̘̥̲̫̥͉̭͓̜̹̍̎́̏͛͌͂ͮ̈́̏ͯͦ̇̀̚+̨̙̲̠̥̝̰̝͇͕̗͓̺̪̰̻͂̇ͣ̾͐͂̓̅͒ͫ͌̒ͨ̂ͮͪ̑́͞+̷̧͛̈̾͐͊ͫ̈́ͤ̽̚҉҉͈̪̙̮̹̼+̟͉̟͓̜̤̲̩̹ͥͬ͗̔͌͒ͧ̾̑́͟ͅ+̢̛̪̗̺̥̤̤̻͉̻̟̻ͪ̌̇͐̃̆̚ͅ+̴̢̊̀̓̃̾͏̡͖̟͇͖͎͕̳̜̘̀+ͯ̄̈́̍͂͏͚̣̮̼̪͈͉̙̲̝̗͔́͠ͅ+͛͊̏̋ͧ̓ͮ̇ͣ͂ͦ̀̏̂̑̚҉̣̙̘̻̗̟͘|̡̨͖͚̻̬͓̗̻̖̪̝̠͓̝ͫ̄̊ͨͬ̿̈́ͫ̊̈́ͧ̽͋̀#͔͔͔͓͍̗̩̱͈͉ͤ̂ͪͪͫ̒̂͒͗͡#̧̢͚͙̯̯̞̘̜̰̲̥̲ͪ̌ͣ̌ͬͧ̓ͯͫ͢ͅ#̱͉̬̤̖͙͓̻̼̟͉̱̣͒̄ͫ͑́͟͞͠͠#̟͚̬͔̹͍̠̻̘̞̳̉͊ͩ͋̐̉̉̒ͧ̎ͭ̓̔ͧ͛̽̾ͧ̚̕̕͢#̨͉̭̪͖̯̥̙̣̹͍͈̩̜̦̻͇̹̙̈̎ͦ͆ͧ̔̉̓̈́̒̃̚͢#̧͕͓̠͙͔͛ͫ̒͆̄͒ͨͯͦ̓ͯ̽̓͊̾͒̀̚͝͞͝#̡ͥͩͭͫ̾̓̇̍̽ͬͬ̕͟͡҉͎͓͍̬͇͓͉̱͚̫͚̰͇͉̺̞̜̪̬#̟̲̣̠̯͍̻̻̈́́̍ͣ̑͒͋ͩ̓̒ͬ̑̚͜͟#͔̥̰̜̼͉͙͇͚̻̣̽̌̔ͤ̿̋̉ͨ͞#̡̛͍̝̦͓̤̖͖̪̩͎̻͙̖͚̪͊ͨͣ͋͂ͧͫ̿͂͝͝ͅ#͌̍̓̀ͧͥ̋̾̽̒ͦ̑ͨͥ̚҉҉̸͎̲̹͎̙̪͈̼#̡̣̥̺̥̟̾ͣ͗͌ͤͯ̊͂͑ͯ̃͢\̝̤̙̼͍̫̉͆̂̈́̓ͧ̌͟͝.̧̛͔͍͔̱̪̲̞̖͕̺͎̹̻̳̈́̀̀̓ͦ͗̀͠ ̷̖̮͖̮ͫ̉̈ͨͯ̾͢͜͞ ̵̢̨̨͎̦̣̩͇̝̲̲̖̯̥̤̯̜̜̥̒̆͗ͨͧ̊̒̈ͭ̀̈ͣ͛ͅ ̨̯̹̯̭̝͙̖͎̥̙̻̱̹͖̟͊͂̃͐ͪ̕̕̕͜ͅͅ ̢̡̪̺͇̹̻̞̔ͩͦ̅͜͟ ̴̪̠̗̲̫̗̗͎̘͓̖̼̱̪͎̘̳̙̽̄̊ͫ̊̇ͫ̌͗̋͐͌͒̐̆̒̓ͥ͡͠\̴͔̞̬̦ͮͤ̐ͤͨ̚\̧̡ͪ̃̔̊͌̑ͫ͌͜͜҉̖̝̙̖̹̞̟̙̝̯̦̪͓ ̴̶̥̹̼͚̣̱̝̥̻̙̝͓̤͎͖͓̾̆̆ͦͬ̅́͘͝ͅ ̨̠̻̘͖̖͇̻̩̤͂̑̓̄ͦͨ͘͘͞ ̖̻͎̦͙͔̬͕̱͍̏͋̎̆̎̽ͪ͌͆ͩͥͪ̀͢͜͝ ̸͚͕͍̰̲͕̹̗̪͎̯͎̦̭͕͋ͦͧͭ̂̑͆̌͒͐ͩ́͢ ̸̴̜̯̝͍̖̯̬̯̬͇͎̤̞̙̫̭͊̽̔ͫͤ̉́̀/̷̴̰͓̥̻͔̹̰̗̫̙̾͗ͫ́ͨ́͛ͥ̇ͥ̋̆ͣ̇ͫ́̀͟/̴̵̼͖̘̮̯̼͋̍̏̎̀́͡ ̶̡̨̘͈̞̣̲̲̮̯̩̘ͫ͐ͬ̓͋͟ͅ ̡͇͖͚͙̯̟͚̖̳͓̣͇̤͎͎͋ͩͦ̇̃͌ͧ̀ͬ̈́̏̌̚͜͝ ͆͂̑̂ͯ̐ͫ̊̾̓͑̐͐͝͏̦͇͚͓͎̻͍̗͚͈͔͎̱̯̜̗̤̙̺̀͞ ̢̧̅͑̽͑͛̏̆ͮ͂̚͡͏̱͉̺͈̮̖͎̖̯ ͚͉̳͎͙̮͉͕̗̲̙͇̝̳͊ͤ̎ͣͯ̊̚͘͢͜ ̒̿̓ͦ͑̔͊̔ͬ͆̆ͥ̄͏̸̧̱̖̜͇͓́̀/̸̧̨̰͕̰̹͖͖̱͎̼̮̭̙̙̔̈͋͂̄ͬ̈́́̏̀̽̀̽͌̃̂͝#̵̧̬̺̟̲̰̪̣̐̆̒ͩͬ͌ͧ͑̈̎ͥͨͤͤ̊͌̀̚͘͡#̢̳̩̘̪̰̟͙̃ͣ́̂̾ͨͬ̽ͤͨ̆͊͆̆ͩ̕͞ͅ#̣͎̯̟͔͓͎̮̣̻͇̣͕͈̺́͑̏ͧ̆͌ͮ̀͜#̴̿̆ͨ̅̆̉̑͢͠҉̣̹̗ͅ#̔ͮ͒͊̆͋̈́̅̓̄̌̄̃ͮ̀̐҉̸̯̮̺̻͎̣͟͢ͅ#͐̇̾ͮͭ̽ͫ̑͟҉̵̢̞̫̠̦͈̞̺͇#̶̇̑ͨ̇͂̈́͋̉ͦ͞͏̪̮͓͓͎̳̖̦͔̼/̨̟̲͈̘̫̘͖̤̣̭͖͉̝͎̙̿ͯ̔̋̑͞ͅ+̡̙̺̖͈̦͙̜̈́ͣ̋̍̏ͭ̂ͯ̀͢+̶̠͖̭͓̠̤̜̼̪̤͈̯̼̫͓̮̪ͦ̄́͐̓͂̉̎̾ͥ̽̇̑̀ͦ+̴͊̌͐ͣͧ̐̀̑̄̔ͣ͆̎ͯͧ͛͝͏̨̜̝͖̞̬͎͈͇̼͍̤͎͉̹̙̫͎̥͙+̧͕̩͈̩̰͈̎ͧ͂͗̑ͥ̋́͜͡ͅ ̧͕̜̥̭̞ͫͮͧ̀̍͗̔̿̎̈͂̏̓S̵̟̯͖̲̭̯̎ͬ͗̊͊̓ͦͣ̊ͨ͢@̶͔̟̠̝͙̘̻͔̰̈ͫ̾̔͂͒̇̍̇ͪ́͘͜y̸̢̛̗̳̼͙̤̦͈̹ͯ̎̉̀͠ͅǎ̴̢̨̬̟͔̫̾͊ͨͭͥ̑ͤ́͋̒͆͢͡N̶̶̪̪͔͙̺͆ͯ͑ͧ̎͛̏ͩͧ̇ͥͫ̀͢͜ ̶̡̻̯̗̹̬̽ͧͤ̃͆̈́̍̑̍͋̓̔̇̏̑̆̓+̸̲͕͙̲̟̱͓̮̘̭̩̻̱̉̓̇͒͆ͤͯ̕+̢̩͙̞͈̖̗̮̫̘̯̞͚̌͑̽ͨ͌ͯ́͘̕ͅ+̴̛̐ͬ̔̒̍̓̃͛ͧ̉ͨͬ͆̓͡҉̶̗͓̮̩̥̫̩͚̭͇̰̹̟͇̝\̗̤͔̬̗̫̖̗̙̟̘̼̠̈̏̂͐̀̉͌̀̉͌͗ͬ̽͒͊̕͢͞ ̵̸ͯ͋̀͌ͥ̄̎̇҉̢̼͉̜̟̞̰̟̠̠̩͈̩͇̟̱̖̩ ̴̵̡̌̊ͨ̆̅̏̋̏̂̏̿͏̞̼̤̯͚͕̯̜̘͕͈͈̝̤̖͕̭ ̸̊ͦͮ̀ͤ̈́̀ͨ͆͐̂̿ͬ̃̓ͮͤ̉̀͏̸͏̵̲͚͓̙̗͇̗̣̯ ̡̫̣̪͔͖̣͉͍̫ͭ́̔̀̒̏ͮ͑ͩ͊ͨ́ͧͯ̄ ̶͚̝͍̙̺̞̝͕̱̰̻͚̟̯ͮ̿͛ͦ̽̍̓̏̓̈̉͘͝ͅͅ ̛̈͊̊̈ͨ̈̂ͯ̅̋̉̊̆̔͢͝҉̤̖̱͎͈̦͓͉̹͟ ̢̙̗̖͖̞̼̭̞̪̬̻̘͉̫͔͙̱̲̎̉̊̋̿̅̎̍͒̇̓̂̎ͧ̂̋̀̚̕͘ͅ ̷̵̵̧̟͚̥̘͈̖̱̩̥̓̎ͤ͂ͨ̓̉̅ͪ̇ͯ̌͂̊ͪ͟ͅ ̶̷̛͇̪̩͕̩̱̤͙̥͆͂̑̂̔̆͛̃ͫ̓ͥ͡ ͆́͑̑̍͂͐ͥ̊ͤ̿҉̕҉͎̱̜̟̜ͅ ̸̸̧̻͖̗͇̂̉́͊̂̒ͪ͋̑̕͠ͅ ̸̷̧̠̲̞̪̭̭͍͈̬̲̳͂̊ͬ́́̾̿̓̚̕͞ ̷̢̝̫̻͚̙̫̪̗͕̮͈̬̒̿̐̊ͭ̐͗ͧ̋̽̐̏̌ ͊ͮ̄͑̐̎͐͂ͬ̃̓̔͋ͤ́̔ͨ͜҉̨̠̣̼͔͚̤̺̠̗̫̞̯ ̴̧͂̂͐̔͊ͤ̈́ͮͪ̉̉͗͐ͣ̒ͭ͗͞͏̵̜̗̳̗̪̗̮͕̝̮̦̩̱̞̼̺̺ͅ ̂̒̅̏͑̈́ͬ̐ͤ͏̷̯̩̮͈̹̤͎̟͓͙͖͜͜#̴̧̨̛̘̱̝̳͇̤̻̗͉̘̲̥̳̮͉͖͕͛ͣ̾̇ͪ͊ͤ̊͠
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    ̨͓̻͎̻̼̦͉̗̥̙̲̲͇̤̞͚̲̰̈́ͩͨ̎͛͟ͅ#̵̸͖̯̲̞̥̘̤͇̫͇̅̆͊ͤ͐̔̌̽̉̎̈́̑̽͂ͅͅ ̶̛̞̯͕̖̬̞͉ͩ̃͆̾̊ͮ͋́̒́͞ͅ ͗ͨͩͩ̃̂ͨ̍̏̉̒̉̓͏̵̨҉̲̫̼͎͍̞̮̙̫̙̲̰̫̮͔ͅ ̸̴͈̻̰̦̭̓̅̓͌ͬ̓̃ͬͩ̾ͪ͐̓͒ͦ͊͐͆̚͘ ̨ͭͬ̆͒̑ͫ̐͊ͫ͆̓̈͗͌̾͠͏̴̦̬̟̣̙̮̼̪͕̻̯̮̞͜/̴̵̢̛̛̭̟͉̣̜̹̹̘͉̣ͥ̆̄͑͗̂͛ͥ͋̏͂ͅ ͣͣ̉̒̃ͣ͗̍҉̼̮͔̗̮͇̲̮̹̝̼͢/̵ͦͩ̈̆̔̓͑͗͂̋͒͂҉̙̗͇̩ ̶̛̹̫̬̻͇̩̗̩̦͈̹̗̙̆ͬ̈̚͞ ̴̛̇͐͌̉̓̌͊̄͌̎̄̽͆ͬ́ͤ͌̔͢͡҉̱̱̩͚͚̭̤̘̫͚͈ ̀͊ͧ̈ͧ͗̄̂̔͛͒̇ͣ̽͝͏̫̫̖̣͖̰̪̫̞̱̭ ̛͕̻̫͖͍̙̲̯̼̄̑̐͌̾̊͞ͅ ̴̶͖̞̲̲̺̗͉͉͇̖̘͈̯̤ͥ͐̽̂̂̂̄ͦͨ ̶̵̧̍ͤ̒̅ͥͨ͞҉͕̻͖̻̦̱̠̺͔ͅ ͙͕͓͈̦͕͍̼̙̫͍͕̹̦̙ͧ̀͛̀͛̒ͨͫ͢͡ ̴̽̔̃̏̃ͧ̒̄̃ͧ̒ͫ̈́ͤ͏̢̡̗̠̬̭̙̘̜͚͎͠ ̣̜͎̺̥̗̥̩̫̰̪̠̟͂ͫ̿̄͐̒̈ͩͩ̒́͛̎͡ ̴̼̯̲̔ͧͦͣͨ͒͒̌͆ͨ̅ͤͩ̒͐̄ͥͪͤ͢͟ ̶͍̦͓͕̱̙̹̠͚͈͎͕̤̠͈̠̦̰̤̂ͭͣͥ͂̏ͫ̆́̐̋̿̋̚͘͝͞͞ ̴̴̰̯̻̝͓͕̺̬̙̯̪̬͒͐ͥͧ̂̾͘ͅ ̴͓̝͚̜̜͎̍ͣͧ̅͐̉͌͌̍̎͋ͮͥ̀͘ͅ ̡̧͉͔̰̻̤̬̭̠̥͊ͮͪ̆̊̆̚͠ͅ_̦͙̯͉̬͇͓̖̭̄̽̉̔̀ͩ͌̊ͭͫ̋̆̀̚͢ ̵̞͕̖̠̺̥̥̩͚͕̻ͮ̈́͋̄ͪ͟͡͠ ̷̵͇͈̣̰͎̳̿̔̆ͥͧ̓ͤ͋ͨͦ͢ ̵̹̥̮̣̭̺͖̲̤̬̰͙͙̠̦̠̉͊ͧͪ̏̏͌̿ͬ͆͗ͯ̆͐͌ ̶͉̫̻̘̲̼̯͓̎̔ͥ͗ͪͬ̅ͩ͑̂͂͑̚͠ ̵̛̦̝̲͕̤̬̳̜̠ͭ̽͐̍̇ ̢̓̅̐ͨͣ͒ͥ́͂ͮͥͤ̆ͯ͆̌͘͡҉̫̙̮̘̬̜ ̧̟̗̰͓̦͇̣͖̑ͧ́ͯ̌ͧͮ̕ ̸̣̟̭͙̩̫̱̲̯͓̾ͥ̌̈ͦ̊͂͆̌ͬͬ̇ͣ͋̇͂́̕̕̕ ̴̡͕̮̙̱̳̥̻̠ͩ͆́͛ͮͯ͊̅̓̍̀́̚͝ ̵̸̩̰̦̣͔̣̙͇̮̜̳̅̃͛͑̋̉͊̌ͣͫ ̧̛̮̘̝̺̙̜̪̤̜̿̐̏ͬ̌̿̈̊̈́̄́ ̡͕͚͚͚͖͚̙͉̃̃ͫ̈́͋͛̅͒̉̅́ͩͤ̚̚͝͝ ̡̧̞̲͎̣̜̯͚͓̲͙̮̙̳̰̌̈ͦ̑̅̿̽ͣ̒̿̇̚ͅ ̸͙̦͇͔̜ͫͮ̾ͦ̇́̉̋ͨ͜͜ ̢͔̺̫̟̺͛̈́̾̀̊ͧͫͪͩ̇͊ͭ̄̇͒ͥ͟ ̴̡̘̜̞̲̮ͭ̂̋͋ͫ͒̓̒̀̀ ̶̸̨̭̲̫̞͉̯̘̗̤̩͇͑ͤ̄̍ͦ͢͟ ̢̒͌̓̄ͭ͜҉̛̫̘̱̩̪̗̜̤̙͕͉̲͙͕͢ ̬̩̺̥̱͍̬͚̠͕͎̘̦̑ͩ̍̋ͩ̃̉̂́̄ͬ̎́̚̚ ̷͉̱̖͙ͤͦ̓̇́͟͠ ̖͖̙͚͓̝͚̪͒͌͋͊͒ͦͦ̊̌̊̇͛ͣ̊̊ͯ̀̉͢͠ ̸̡̼͙͓̳̫͙̬̗͙͕̲̹̰̮̖̠́ͨ̂̄ ̸̸̢̪̦̤͈ͭ͂͒͂͐ͥ̽́́ͯ̐ͫͣ̅̿͊ ̷̡͎̟̪̠̼͕̣̩̱̲̹̄̉ͥͪͯ̓̍͗̉͐̽̐̕ ̷̷̰̺͙͈͈̥̗̥̖̦͓̳̞̙̣̖̰̳̾͛̄̇̕͜͜ͅ ͐͒̎̇͋̏̓̔̐̊ͮ̈̓͏̶̡͚̦̱̩͉͔ ̷̵̧̢̡̱͕̺̪͇͙͕̘̙͔̫̮͎̞̰͙͇ͩͭͦ͑̐̽͌ ̸̼̟͔͇͙̦͖̜̹̭̋͑̋̋͊̄ͥͥͭ͌̽ͯ̓͊ͩ̈͠ ̵̷̷̰̜͇͎̩̗͈̮̭̟͔̪̬̣͖͖͎̈̏̎̆͑͋ͭͨ͆̿̊ͣͫͤͬ̉ͯ̍̀̚͡ͅͅ ̸̢̘̹̞̞͍͕̜ͬͤ͐̅ͮ̚͠ ̶̨̼̝̭̹̰̞̞͖͓̥͚̣̱̺̰̺͙̗̝ͫ̂͋̾̀̑͗ͧ̓̕͜ ̴̉ͩ̓ͪͥ̃ͦ́ͪ̋̿̃́̚҉̧̺̘̜̼͝ ̇̓̽ͭ̾̀ͧ̔ͩ̓̏̆̈̊͛ͣ҉̪̺̤̙̟̫̻̬̲̭͙̠̳͚͇̫̮̯ͅ ̸̢͉̪̫͈͕͈͓̜̮̣̪̤͕̹̼̓ͥͥ͜͠ͅ ̢̢͎͈͉̗̹͚͉̙̯̬̖̩̘͓̟ͯ͗̈́̒ͪͤ͑̄̇̋ͬ͑͐ͦ͟͟ ̷̢̡̡̛͙̙̖͉͕̯̂͑̽ͮ̎̀͐̿͌̾̍̋ͥ̔͐̊̑ ̴͇͍̯̹̟̳̯̲̎́̊͗̒̀͢ ̴̴̠͇̘̻̹̟̬͇̤̰̰̠̯̭̜̦̼͉͐̽̆̄̅̐̄̿ͩ̅̎̎̃̑ͪ̇̄̒̚͠ͅ ̡͖̳̯͌́ͮ̀̉ͮ͢ ͤͪͤͥ̃ͫ̅ͧ̌͆҉҉̧̠̱͈̘ͅ ̛ͩͧͣͣ̽́̍͗̌ͤ̈́ͩ̋͒̆̀҉͓̱̦̠̜̮̱̰̥̣͖̤̱̗̯̙̣̙͝͝ ̥̹̜̦͉̘͔̩̭̣̝̞̮̥̰͛̓ͫͩͯ̊̈͂͌͑͛̎͞͡ ̸͎̮͚̠̮̭̭͙̟̝ͫͦ̒ͩ͌́ ̵̴̛̺͔͚͕̼̖͍̺̜̣͉̮̭ͨ͒͌̂̑ͤ͊̀ͨ ̵̢̭͉͉͍̇̄̃̒̑̌̑ͬ͑́̐̍ͫ͂ͅ_̪̪͉̭͚̩̩̠ͤ͐͗͒͌͋͂̓ͭ̌͜͢ ̷̝͈̻̥͉̗̪̗̫̪̼̣͈̩̜̜̖̬ͫ̾̈̅̊ͥ̽̈́ͩ͊̐̑̄̚͠ ̧͙̦̰̘̩͔̥̝̩̫̦͇̞̉̈̅̈̄ͤͨͮͬ͜ͅ ̶̢̡͙̹̻͚̮̻̟͍̬̱̬̜̰̤̦͓͌͒̇ͬͮ̆̂̉͗͒͑̈͢͡ ̵̊̓ͮͪ̂ͣ͆͋̄̎́͗̚̚͏̷̧̛͓̩̗͖̘̫̖̦̝̘̺̱̖̣̙̲̘͓ ̶̶͓̭̮̥͎͎̼͕̣͈̻̠͇̲ͬ̉̈́ͫͬͪ͂̿͞ ̷̧̫̠͉̯̪͓͍̟̘̔̇̌ͭ͋͗͒͂̇̀̓́͌ͅ ̲̙̘̙͔͔̜͇͉͈͓ͮ͂͒̂ͩ̌͗ͯͥͣ̅̿ͩ̑́͜͞͠ ̵̔̓͑̿̋̾̾͗ͨ̍̈̀ͤ̂ͪ͘͝҉̨̙̭͉͎̥̲͖͚͉̰̭̫͓̥ͅ ̴̸̗̪̝̹̠͔̹̮̬̳͎͚̭̲̮ͭ̓̈ͬ̽ͩͧͅ ̍̽̋͌̇̍́ͦͦ̈ͨ̿̿͑͞͠͏̦̭̲̖̫͍̱̻̤̟͓̺͍̙͕̪ ̡͔̤̪͖͙̩̠̤̣̮͎̞̙̬̺̬̟̯̎͑ͬ͐͊̉̓̉ͅ ̄̾͊͠͏̞̺̞͖̳̖̼̝̰̩̟͔͚͙ ̷̧̺̳̮͓̝̦̲̱̹̗̪̑̓ͫ̇̕͞ ̴̡̛̲̖͇͉̯͓̫̙͍͚͈̬̱͕̩̪̯̝̆̾͂ͧ̄͘͝ ͚̥͎̝̜͎̄ͯ̐̈͘͟͞ ̆̽̋ͦͦͮ͊̋ͬ̾̑ͦ̊ͪ̌̈́҉̫̭͔͎̪̕#̴̢̻̲̼̙̩̄̂͗ͮ͆͌̽̏̆̎̓̈̆̃̅̀͘͘
    ̜̻͕̱̣͚̈́͋̉ͤ̈͗ͨ͗͛͗̓̈́͗̇ͧ̀#̛͉̗̬̝̗̱̺̩͉͕̥̲͇ͦͣ̾̎͛̆͋͒ͯ͌ͩ͒̑̈́͊ ̵̴̸̺͙̝̜̖͗̃̽̅̿͌͌͡ͅ ̷̶̮̘̲̦͔͓̭̱̲͈̘͚̬̩̫̏̄̌͒͑͋̐̅̔̓̚͡ ̵̴̛̩̪̯͉͔͕͔ͪͮͬͭ͛̇̔ͧ͂͑̾ͤͯ͑̑̓͗̈̕͝ ̴̧̡̛̻͙͎̤͔ͮ̐ͯ͐́̀͐̐̀̓ͩͮ̓̋͑̎̏̚͘|̤͖̻͓̞̣̬͇̹͇͚̗̮ͧ̃ͨ̏̈̀̿̿̆ͧ̾͛ͦ͛͂͞͞ ̸͓̣̬͍͔͈̲̦̦̭̭̮͓͂̉͒̐ͪ́͟͝͠|̴̇ͣͬͩ͒͊̓ͮ͊̐͊ͬ̇ͣ̔ͯ͂̾̀͡͝҉͎̠̰̯̫͚̘̣͍̘̼̗ ̸̷̬̤̻̲̃̂̾̋͌ͥ̃̍̍ͭ̇ͤ̆̐͗̄ ̷͚̘̱̠̻̩͕̹̯̖̮̦̳͍͖͋̃ͯ͊̽̈̄̇̈́͛͗ͬ̊ͧ̏̀̉̉̕͡ ̧̧ͥ͛̓̿ͥ́̆̍̓̿̇͏̠͍̯̰́ ̧̢̛̺̗͖̲̙̬̠͍̫̰̲̄̃̐ͥ̑̽̐̕ ̧̐̽̏̒̎͂̑ͣͣͭ̀̚҉̯̤͔̯̤̥̜̜͚͇͎̝̳͎̼̯͙̻͟͞ ̢͉͇̗̼̩̥͎̻̣̪͙̬̺̯͇̜̬ͣ͊̓̾͊ͦͪ̉̄͛͗͗̍̽ͤ͞ͅ ̧̙͓̻̠̭̰̭̮͈̣̻̹̖͉͛̓̋ͤͫ͌ͤͥͣ̏̀̐͒͘͟͠͞ ̧̡̮͇̼̫̳̗̬̊̀̔͗ͬ̚ ̢̜̜͈̥̹̳͉̼̞̣̘̼ͦ̀̈́͑̎̋͡͞ ̶̵̡̫͓̗̼̥̞̦̤̹͚̘̰̞̑̓̾̔̋̓̊̓ͥ̄̒͆͆ͧͫ̾͆ͮ̏͠͝ ̶̥͍͉̭͍̹̘̤̩̲̺̬̝̘͇̙͖̞͊̏́̋͊͛́̀̚ͅ ̴̢̰͉̦̜̯̤̲̹̜͋̋̈̂̆ͩ̚ ̵̵̴̤̘͉̥͉̗̱͓͍̻̜̠͓̺͉̓͊̌̔̈͢͠ͅͅ|̢̨̛̫̙͓̰͙ͯ̑ͪͣ̇̉̈̓ͤ̒̄̌̚̚͢͠ ̢̳̖͈̠̹̳̪̪̫̠̞͓̺̪̜̱̮ͩ͒̎̄̿̍̌̐͆̀|̴̥̲͕̏ͮ̀ͬͥ̎̄̏͗̓ͪͭ̉̾̚͝ͅ ̶̟͔̗͇͔̅̿͌̋̉̇̂ͦ͆̄ͯ̅͆̒͝ ̡̛̥̼̰̰̟̓̂̑̉̽̿ͬ ̨̛̤͙͍̙̺͉̥̗̱̰̫̩̪̠͂̏͑̇ͧͬͨ̀͐̇ͧ̓̅͊̀ ̵̲͓̖̩̺̯́ͥ̂͂ͩ͛ͭͧ̐̀́̚͢ ͙͓̹̮͍͙͔̥͕̯͈͕̥̟͔̠̣̜̎͊̿̔̚͡ ̸̡̒̎ͭͥ͋͆̏̓͌ͮͣ͂̃ͥͬ̎͗͗̆͏͇̖͈̪̰̤̫͎̩̬͈͖͕̗̀ͅͅ ̷̴̩̳̩̩̙̱̺̟̦̩͈̥͔͓͇̖̻͙̝ͦͪ͋̇̏ͣ̅̉̊͛̈́̇̎̆ͮ̕͞ ͛̿̍̆ͦ̐҉͏̴̷̴̫̠͕͖̼̙̭͈͖̬͔̣̰ ̆̈́̉̉̇҉̸̵̣͙̹̯̹̥́͘ ̴̸̯̠̼͍̖̼͖̗̮͋̆̔͒͗̍͋ͫ͗͛̀́̀̚ͅ ̧͔̝̺͖̙͙̱͔̦̖̗̩͍̰̙̐ͪ̇̆̄͒͆͐̉ͤ̀ͭ́́ ̶̵͚̗̪̗͖͕͕̫̩̭̪͔͙͓͕͖̊ͮ͂ͨ͗͗̀ͣ͌̉͂̋͋̋͌ͩͥ̄̐̀́͝ͅͅ ̨̟̪̗͔͖̣̯̰̹̣̊̌ͤ̆ͮ͊̿̒ͥ̎ͦ̔́́͢͡ͅ ̘̲̗͎͕̰̯̬̪͎̘̙̰̩̥̯͇͖̽̉̂̄̽̑̏ͣ̔̾̈̅͟͡ ̴̨̯͈̼͚̱̞̯̲̦̦ͧ͊̓ͪ͌͞ ̵̴̡̻̰͕͕̜͔͕̠̫̟͇̬̲̫̺͉͖̣͗͊̔̈́ͭ̑̈́̈͒̾̍ͪ̚ ̴̡̱̱̘̰̦̜̈͊͑̏ͮͣ̓ͮ́̕ͅ ̖͈͙͕̫̹̳͙̤͔̣̙̪ͯ͋͆̋̀͆̌͢͢͡ ̸̖̙̝͇̣͚͎̣͇̖̩̤͔̜̟̹̤̠̋̒͛́̑͑͑̅ͫ̅̂̓̌́ͯ̊ͫͮ ̢̯̗̬̮̫̺̉̊̌ͪͯ̒͒̔̑̂̏̓ͪ̂̈̂̒ͧ̚̕͞ ̸̵̧̟̱̠̼̞̥̫̤̩̮̰͎̬̘̫̤̞ͦ̾͆̄ͮͪͭ͊̈́̈́̂͋̒ ̷̧͚̦̯̥̮̤͍͚̥̓ͫ͊̂͢͜ ͩͫ̏ͪ̂͛̇ͧͫͨ͏̧̲̺̱̟̰̙̹̦̤̼̮̩͜ͅ ̲̺̲̜̞́͂̅ͣ͂̇̔ͫ̾ͬ̓͛̄̀͘͢ ̩̱͉͇̲̼̪̫̰͕͗ͭ̒̇̊ͨͬ̀̕͠͞͠ ͮ͑̇̄̄́̇̍̌͑͞҉͏͇̩͚͚̳̫ ̜͉̠̜̲̟̫̦̞̹͓̭ͮ̓͊̀̅̇͆̀ͤ̌͊̌ͪ̈̾̅̀̚ ̧̗̻͕̤͇̳̄ͮͣ̄̾̉ͦ͘͟͟ͅ ͭͤ̀̍̔̍̅̽ͣͤ̂͜͏̝͎͔̱̥͚̠̬͍͚̲͚̝̝̀ ̷̗̬̳̱͆͛̅͑ͦ̃̌ͬͧ̆̂̈̑̕ ͚̝̱̥̦͚̱̳̪̠̝͑ͬͪͩͪ̓̄̽ͨ͆̓͆͛̋̇̌̄ͮ͢͠ ͆ͮ̐̌͐̑ͧ̓ͣͮ̔͢҉̢̰̼̭̟̹͎͖̜̠̥̜͘ͅ ̷̢̺̣̦͓̗̣͖̮͈̥̖̦̅ͬͤͫ̓͋͂̇ͩ̈͂͊ͪͣͥ̔̌ͅ ̴ͦ̃ͨ̏̿͜҉̤̞̦͔̯̱̩͈̤͕̝̟̗̺͎͢͜ ̶ͨ̽ͪ̑̅̀͘͜͏̯̻͖̻͎͔̩̟͓̦͕̟̪̦ͅ ̶̇̅ͤ͆̕͏҉̟͉̗̣̣ ̸̸͓̠̼̩̱̯͎̺͔͋̊̊ͣ̈̽̄ͣ͑ͅ ̡͎̪͓̳̠̥̭͈͍͙̮̭̻͕̤͉̻̊̒̋͋́̀͟ ̶̴̰͎̜̳͇̺̺͈̺̯̯̼̘̦̬̻̤̆ͧ͆̄̓̽̂̆͊̂ ̾̄̀̄̐̑̾͑̅̇̏̇ͪ͏͎͚͎̗̖̪̭͖̀͠ ̷̴̶̼͔͖͙͉̦̠̳͔̖̪̖͕̻̰̬̙̹̞̑͐ͯ̂ͩ͊͛̏̑̎͐͊̚͢͝ ̶̷̱̣̖̹̣̝̥̈́̀̋̌͐͊͢ ̷̡̺̣̳̝̤̮̠͎̱̘̹̻̙̼̺̬̝̽ͫ́̓͗̋̊͒̔̌ͦ͛ͫͩ̔̓͌̃ͧ̀͢|ͩ̉̆͑̐ͧ̓҉̧̭͓̬̖͎͖̼͓̜͇̣͉̪̠ ̡͙̮̠͕̰͓̰͍̙͎̥̻̺̦̩͇͎̦̑ͯ͛̾ͨ̿͢͠|̸̸̶̛͖̠͖͕̞͔͖͈̻͙̪̓ͮͥͦͭ̽͑̓̉͗̾ͣͥ̈̍ ̶̧̨͉̯̙̬͙̬̺͎͉̈́̔̇ͨ͑̐ͧͮͬͮ̒̅ͦ̔̚ ̟̘̱̫̣̠͈͚̘̏̏ͣ̂͊ͪ͆̇̌͋̍̀͑ͤ̇̊͞͠ ̇̋̿͐͂̈́̉̄̑҉͘͏̢̥̝͈̭̖̳̤̩̣̻ ̴̸͍̹͓̈ͯ́̅͆̚͘͘͟ͅ ̓͌́̍͊̋͂̆̍͒̇̄̏ͧ͌̒̏̃̚҉̴͎͎̼̦̝͈͍̤̥͍̪͇̤̺̖̣̕̕͘ͅ ̵̛̉ͮͮͦ̍̏ͣ͋̅̃̐͒͒̽̀̏ͯ̒͠҉̗̳̱͇̥̯̫͈̬̭̜̯͖̳̙̗̟͎ ̴͖̼͍͚̺͇̘̙͖̣͕̣̼̹͙͙ͦ́ͤ̑ͨͥ̉̈ͮ̀́̚͘ͅ ͋̐̈́́̐̓̅ͫ̿͐ͪ̈́ͫ͗͡҉̷̦̼͙͇̻͎̘͖͈̕͝ ̴̨̼̠̝͈͍̼̞͓̠̯̮̬͕̤̫͚̋̒̒ͫͤ̑̔́͌ͣ̆ͣ̏ͧ̽̋́̕͜ ͊̽̾͌́̄̌ͫͫ͆͒̆̐̌̉̉͏҉̨̠͚͎̱̰̝̬̱̟̯̫̠̼̥͔̺͍ͅ ̶̵̶̟̻̻̟͇͙̺̭̳̬̪̞̼̪̦ͫ͋̆͢͠ ͓̭̜̩͙ͪ͋̇̀͊͜͝ ̨̮͉͖̲̺͕̜͔̩̰̙̯͓͂́͌ͮ̎ͣ͢͟ ̸̧̺͕̗̗̯̤̗̞̖̱̱̖͎̺̘͚ͯͬ͐͐̽͊́̅̋́͌̓ͧͅͅ ͂̉̈́̈́ͪ̓ͨ͏̡҉̞͙̩͖̺̪̜̩̱̼ͅ#̷̸̨̥̻̱̲̹̳̳̦̰̌̉ͪ̀͐ͬ͋ͣ͡
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    ̶̠̻̣̟̙̬̼̺̺̯̜͕̬͕͂̃͊̔̄̄̀̔̔̆̒͒͡͠#̸̝̱̫͓͉̫̫͌̄̌̒ͫͧͪͥ͂̍̚ ̵̸̨̛̱̗̣̦͖̘̘̝̺̻̣̪̝̩̱͎̇͗̃́̾̄̏͐͛̎̍ͤ̐͜ ̂̒̈́ͣ̕͏̗͚̫̤̟̻̝̘͚̜͖ ̷̴̵̣̼̰̙̗̙͎ͯͫ͐̊̍͗̾̾̑̑ͮ̅ͥ̍ͣ̚͢ ̛͔̻͙̞̩̯̖͎̗̻̟̤͕͇̓͌̔ͦ̎̈̔̋̕ ̣͚͎̹͕ͧ̔ͩ̊ͥ̏͢͝ ̶̸̢͓̮̲͚̖̝̥̰̝̟̳͈̻͉ͮ͗̑ͭ̌ͣ͊ͬ̂͐̂ͤ̏ͦ͆̀̚\̥͉͎̞̞̬͉͎̲̔̐ͮ̏ͦ̈́̃́͂͋͛̍ͣ̾̋͟͠ ̧̧͇̘̗̙̼̦̼̫̱̘̼̭̤ͣ̓ͯ̉͊͑̅̆̈́̽ͩͧ͆\̴̡̭̰̰̱͍̞̺̤̬̱̱͚̝̲̳̭͇͛̏͋͌̍̄̑̓̇̀́ͬ͗͐̀́ ̷̡̣͓̥̣̻͙̯̩͈̻̥̫̓̃͛̆̉̃̎ͣ́̚̕͜ ̨̧̢͇̙͈̝̰̯̙̜̮̏͐̅̈̓ͥ̆ͮ̃ͨ̅͋̀̌̾̓̕͝ ̷̼̩̫̱͔̥̞̠͉̟͙̼̟͌̈́̓̎̀ͨ̌̓̊ͣ̇ͣ̏͆ͯͪ̔́ ̴̞̱͇̋ͩͪ̾̈́͛͗̎́ ̧̧̳͓̮͖͙̭̩̎ͯ̏ͣ̆͐ͩͣ̓̂ͦ͗͌̇̾́ ̷̈́ͦ̒̅̆ͥͤ̈̇͐̂̒̌̒ͭ̒̎̚͞҉̢҉͓͕̰̹͙̼̫̝̦̫̝ ̢̊̐ͥͨ̓́͑̉̋̂̆҉̠͍͓̩̪͇̪͚͙̤̘ͅ ̡̦̺͙̦̳̼̣̪̙̲̻̥̟̠̮̹ͬ̀̾ͯ̌ͥ̀̃͛ͪ̚͘͞ ̌̌ͪ̽ͧ͆̈́ͣ̊̇̑ͩͮ͒̋̽̋̕҉͚̣͍̳̦̙̩͖̙̠̣̲ ̷̶ͣ͆ͣ̿̇͛ͣ̏̌̍ͩ̚͏̛̦͚̘͕͙̥̙̺̜ͅͅ ̷̵̡̢ͭ͛ͤ͗͆̊ͤ̓͑̇҉̯͈̫̼̻̠̯̥̰͕̻͎̹̯̖̣̙|̩̯͓̺̼̪͔͉̹̘̙̯̩̺̣̱̤̆̐͊ͫͬͣ̿͆́͂̓̔͋̅ͫ͒̚̚͞͝͞ ̷̢̬̺͚̭̰͓̟̻̣̪̻͔̫̭̏̀͊ͤ̌́̄ͬͧ͘͝|̆̏̓͂̿͛ͥ̽ͦ̄͆̽͏̵͔̬̻͚|̷͖̜̲̠͇̜͈̋̉ͪͬ̄̉́ͩ̍̋ͬ̔́ͯͧ͠ ̴̛͒ͧ͋͛ͨ̈̏ͬͧ̃ͤ́͒̑͏̺̹̫̰͈̠̳͓͎̱̫͕̖\̢̥̬̣̞͉̺͎̟̖͙̙̔ͨͩͥ̌ͯ͗ͥ͐̓̌̿͒ͨ̈́ͭ͛ͨ͟ ̧͙̼͎̹̭̳̼͎̋̓́̑̍ͬͪͯ̄̄̂ͨ̇ͭͫ͟ ͯ̈̾̀̆̊ͪ̐ͫ͢͏̡͈̦̺͖̱͚̱͍͢ ̸̷̴̡̩͎̜̩̻̏̈̓ͦ̾̌͐̏͠ ̧̪͇͈̖̝̬͈̯̣̼̠̂͒̀͂ͣ͆͊̒ͭ̑ͣͭ̚̚̚͝ ̡̦̥̳̟̳͍̭̙̼̫͊͆͆ͭ̇͐̃̍͌ͦ̈̿ͮ̀ͧ́͡ ̵̴̢̙̩͖̭̖͖̘ͪ̃ͮ̃͊ͮ̕͢ͅͅ ̧̛̭̤̠̖͖̙͙̦̣͍̼̳̙̥̯ͭ̑̓͐́ͪͩ̓̄̈̀̈́̒ͩ̚ ̣̭̠̳̹̼̭͚̯͈̗̬͕͖͚̞̔̔̓ͥ͆͌ͭͩͦ̓ͩ̀̍̋͗͌̚͜ ̴̢̺̰͖͉̹̦̤͕̞̈́̿̆̏͆ͬͪ̉ͨ́ͨͣ̾͒̏̈́͆̒̽͡/̧͈̲͕͎͍̣̦̄ͯ͆̆͠ ̷̤͉͉̮̞̬͉͎̾ͧ͋ͬ̃͛͂́̇͌ͤ̎̒͟͡͡͠_̵̶̢̲̭͉̳̹͎͎̝̤̣͓̥͍͖̪͎̭̾̈́̐͑̎̈̑̽ͣ̈͌ͫ̌̂̕͢ͅ_̴̢͇̮̼̪̯̜͈͉̹͍͈̳̩͕͎̞̪ͦ̔̎̑ͣ̿͒̓͟͢ͅ_̶̢̢̦͙̟̯͇̳̱̤ͨ̑̌̏̎͌͢ͅ)̧̞̫͕̩̣̱̼̻̟͉̘ͧ̑̔ͮͭ̽̾̽ ̶̺̱̰͎͈̲͔̭̱͈̭̙̰̱͉̈̿ͮ͗̆ͫ̾̀̽͑ͪ̇̑̽ͥ͂́ ̎ͪ̋͒ͧ̿ͨͬ̄̽ͭͤ͛̃ͩͭ̚͢͏̜̝͓̘̱̖̲̳ ͦ̎ͩ͂́̒̅҉͏̸̰͖͙͡ ̶̵̵͕̣̰̤̻̭̹͙̥̫̦̮̣̠̤̘͒ͩ̈́̂͒̀̓̍̋̃̋͋͢ ̸̨̧̛̘͖̫̤̙̞̼͕̘͙̤͙̓͒ͫ̂̆ͭ́ͪ͠ ̴̨̰͕͉̳̳̜̟̞̹̩̮͉͒̉̓̏ͥ͜͞ͅͅ ̷̡̤̳̙͎̺̖̙͕̘ͬͩ͐̂ͬ͒͆̔̉̔͞͝͠ ̶̵̨̢̤̤̖͖̘̘͕̒̒̄͛̊ͥ͑ͣͣ̒̚̚͜ ̡̛̹̻̞͇ͪ̌ͬ̎̂̈͑̎͋̈́/̶̨͚̜͚̰̱̌̉̃ͦ͑ ̛̗̠̹̬̜̻̭̹͕͊͒̋̓̋ͪ̋̅͑ͬ͆ͤ́̏̀̊͘_̛̳̤̗͐̒̂ͦ͂ͩ̽̽͐̋͊͡ͅ ̵̡̛͎̺̤̱̣̪͎͙̥̜͔̣ͬͯ̈̏̂́̂ͬ͋̚ ̖͚͓͉̜̞̘ͧͬ̄̒̓̎͌̍͒ͥ̌ͦ͘͜͜͞ͅ)̖̜̜̹̲̹̪̊͑̒̋̀͡ ̵̡̼̘̼̺̼̪͈̞̂ͪ̆ͥ̋ͨ̄ͭͭ͌ͯ͛ͬ́̐̂ͨͪ̑ ̭̪̫̩̩̬̽̃̈́̂̒̏̈́͑͝͞ ̷̴̵̢̪̹̝̰͔͖̦̥̩͓̠͉̳̣̓͛ͬͦ͊̅̈͒̂ ̘̪̻ͤ̊̍̃̽͆̔͐̌̈ͤ̈́͐̽̕͝ ̡̢͙̹̣͓̱͊̒͋ͤ̑̽͑͆ͦͣͩ̂́̚̕ ̷̹̪̖͙̞͍͉̼̞͉͛ͨͨ̈̽̀ͬ̈́ͭ̀͢͢ ̵̷̖͖͚̼͚̙̻̞̻͙̹͒ͨ͐̓͡͞ ̷̎ͬͣ̇̃ͦ͂ͬ̏̐̇̓̉ͪ̏̚҉͕͙͖̞̤͕ ͔̟̱̻̰̮̣̬̠̝̦̭̬̰̿͆ͫ͂̔̎ͮ̆͑ͥ̑͘ ̵̶̞͉̙̹̺̮̖̟͉̬̫̼̻͉̱̖̔̃ͦ̉ͣ̇̿̊̅ͬͮ̚ͅ|̓͌ͥ͆̈́ͤ̚͘͏͝҉̼̺̹̠̱̹̭̣̪ ̛̾͗̽̒̄ͨ͑̈́̈͡҉̠̯̱̙̝̲̙̲͍̝̳̟̙̤̣̻̹͈͢͞|̸̨͔̱̝̲̖̬͌͌̄ͩ͐͂ͨ̎̔̒̄͂ͧ̍̅̽̊̆̕͢ ̨̖̭͉͙̘̰̞̭̭̖̭̻͙͍̤͚́̆̅̇̈̑̆̍̋̚͡͞ͅͅ/̧̜̲̭͓͍̬̜̠̭̱̮͎͚ͬ̂̈́ͦ͜͢͡ ̷̴̢̻̗͓̫̠͙̫̦͚̰̹̗̞̥̙̋͛̒͐̾̕͢)̷͋ͥ̍ͯ̅̉͆̎̇ͮ̉͏̼̣̣̰͓͖͔̱͎ ̷͙̘̘͕̻̬̭̩̥͗̽̉̐͂̎̒ͬͬͮ̓̇̚͜͝͝ ̢̬̮̬̙̪͚̲̯͍ͨ́ͤͣ͑ͭͨͩ̋͊ͧ͑̒ͯ͆ͭͮ͞ ̯̯̘͎̯̥̠͙̋̓̋͂̏́̊̾ͭͯ̕͝ ͔̘̲̘̞͉͙͓̱̮͚̬̤͎̠̣ͦ̌̈́͆͌̉ͯͧ̊ͫ̂ͤ͒͒̐̂̃̿̀̚͞͞ ̧̛͎͔̞̦̰͍̤͆̔̾̌̍͆ͥͭ̈̒̇ͥͣ͢ ̿̈́̍͛ͪ̌ͧ̏̾̔̎̋͏̨̠̘̭͔͉̟̹̹͠ͅ ̛̟̭̗̼̫͖̟̱͇͓̹̲̼̦̐ͫͦ̾̀ ̢̰͉̬͕̎̓ͦ̾̋ͩ͗ͭ̑̏͢ ͉̦̪̞͔̳̼͔̼̦̼̖̤̣̮̘̈́̐̊ͩ̓ͬ̈́͑͒̍́̈́ͩ̄́ ̴ͥ̀̍̓͂͏̨͏̣͔̱̤̗̣̘͕̪͍̹͔͍̟̼ ̴̢̡̖̥̫̤̥͈͔̟ͫ̂͛̔̇ͤ̈͗͗͊̊͊ͧ̐̈͜͜ͅ#̔̍̍ͣ͑ͮ͗͗͗͋̍̅̍̆͏̨̰͉̭̫̺
    ̧̨̩͍̦͖̏͌͆̇̓ͦ̀#̢̭̘̠̩̠͎̤̳̓̈͑͆̓̌ͮ̓͊̀ͅ ͎͍̳̞̭͂ͣ̂ͮ̎ͯ̀̕ ̛̳̟̺̬͈̩ͧ͛̇̓̏ͬ͋̓͑͂̇̏̏͘͜͢_̨̧̝̦̼̙̫͓̳͖̪̩̻̼̰̟̮̬̜̗̍̓̓̃ͨͮ͊̂̐ͤ̐̈́ͫ̈́ͧ̎͟_̥̲̪̫̰͚͉̜̰̦͔̣͚̹̤̤̗̗̎ͧ͒͛̊͛̂̐̚̚͝͠͝_̛̹̻̱̝̫͓͈̗͉̲̲̤̯̊ͤ͋ͬͭͥ̈́̔̽̏͛̽̀́̕͢_̡̼͖̦̰ͨ̀ͩ͐ͩ̌̍̒ͣ̍̈́͆͟_̴̲̘̳̘͓̖̩͎͕̲̜̯̪̥̖͙̙̝̎ͨͫ͑͂̑̋̇͗̋͗̏̇̀̃̓̚͠͡)̢̱̪̦̳̫͍͖̳͈̗̦̮̏ͨ̇ͪ̓̿̇ͭ̊ͥ̈͌̄ͥ̐̚͢ͅͅ ̦͇̟̞̙ͮ͑̅̓ͧ̍ͨͤ͛̔͌́ͦ̎̇̏ͣ̍͋̕̕)̶̸̭͓̻̰̯̠̟͎͉͉͉͚̥̮͈̱̜ͥͭ̒ͭ̾ͬ̓͌͌̀͢͜͞ ̛̼̠̬̠̭̖̹͍̥̮͍̪̲̺̹͎̻̈̎ͭ̇̓ͭ̕͝͝ͅ ̻̩̭̱̼̟͇͓͈̪͎̬͈̫͇̏́̏̈́͑͘͘ ̎͋̈́̽̋͆͂̈́ͫ͆ͭ͗̾͋͛҉͇̰͖͚͕̠̩̫͙͈ͅͅ ̴̨̺̭̯̹̹̳̜̳̣͎̝͈̰͑͒͌͆̄̈́̀ ̸̧̎̽̌̈́҉͕̗̣͈̭͈̖͚̜͚̦͈̗̲͜ ̡̡͍̥̖̥̟̝̉̂̆̾̊̔ͦ͊̉̓̑ͨ̍ ̸̸̟̜̺̞͔͍̫͓̰̪̤̼̓̎͂̑̈́̂ͨ̊͝͡͝ ̷̨̩̳͔̼̤̰͓̱͚͈̜̭͕̥̞̣̞̅̄̄̎̈̉̒ͦ͆̽͊ͮ̍̎̕͟͠ ̵̶̼̠̥̰͈̥̮͓̞̝̗̒̓͋ͨ̋͐͋͐̀̏̈́̓̉́͜ ̸͖̯̩̦̟̥̰̭͔͔̙̥͚̦̼̻͚ͥ͆͛̓͂ͤ͑ͧ͐̊̓ͨͣ͠ͅ|̧̙̣͉̳̦̥̥͉̺̙̤̣̌ͭͭ͒̐͗̄̑̌͡͝͠ ̴ͯ̊̋̏͋ͨ̚͜͏͔͕̖̥̗̻̙͙̱͍̻́͞|̨̩͓̯͖̰̞̮̩̱͍̫̖̠͚̰̱̜͂͋̉͌̾ͭ̎̓ͪ̉̂̉͆͒͐͊ͥ̓̃͠ ̶̶̨̫̼̜̀ͣ̃ͪͥ͗͑ͯ̇̌͒̀̒̚̚ͅ|̜̟̯̳̰͓̻̭͔̹ͮ̇ͮ̕͜͜͠ͅͅ ̄ͯ̇́͒͌̏͑͌͏͜͏̡̰̪̳̀|̸̷̱͔̙̥͇̮̘̲͙̰̳̱̟̟̊ͦ̓ͬ̈̀͂ͧͥ̕͟͠ͅ ̡ͥͧͧ̾͑̂ͮͫ̓ͧͨ̊̚͠҉͇̪̯͖̳̩͚̣̘̮̻́ ̨̃ͦ̎͊ͣ̒̀̈̔͌̄͐́̂ͪ̓͋̎̀͡͏̥͓̬̜̣̝̹̤͖͙ ̸̡̹͎͇̪̥̱̠͉͙̳̆̊ͦ͐̌̕̕ ̭̬͚͇͍͖̲͍̦͕̉ͩ̈́̈ͭ̃͊͂̐͋̌̈ͤ͞ ̵̤͕̫̹̯͉̪̞͓͉͇͈͙͌̂̋ͤ̔̓ͩ͊̇͒̀̕ ̸͇̰̪͓̞͇̦̲̟͓ͤ͊̃ͣͥ̇̈́̔̑͐ͣ̌̏ͣ̚̚̚͠ͅ ̡̟̥͕̮̣̰͚̙̗̯̦͓̻̗͚͓͐͑ͧͧͥ̆ͤͮ͒̀ ̡̠̫̩̲̪͎̦̟̻͇͓̭̰͇̟͕ͦ̑͛̈́͛̋ͯ͛ͩ͢ͅͅ|ͪ͂̒͗̔̓ͥ̇̂̇̓̓̽ͮ̚҉҉͖̖̞̻̫̰̟̥̕ ̢̟͕̻̩̩̗̖̻̜̥̝́̏̿̄̓̊̑ͤͮ́́͞͡ͅ|͉͔͔̝̗͙̭͕͖̞̞̾͛̆ͨ͋ͮͩͭͪͩ͊ͬͥͧ͛̉ͥ̏́͟͝͠ ̵̢̠̖̗̬͍̭͙͉͚̥̃̐̓̾̍ͥ̈͆͋͗̄ͩ̐̈͋ͧ̚̚͢ͅ ̢̿̽͂̇ͬͫ̅̐҉̪͍͙̻̯̮͙̘̦̥̖̻̤͚̰̦̙͖̖͠ ̭̙̰̳͔̻̬̖͙̰̬ͩ̽̓ͬͦ͑͌̉͊̐̍̈́ͥ̍ͯ̿ͣ̀͢ ̩͉͈̮̗̏̿̃̋ͪͯͨ̈́̈ͥͮ͒̈͝ ̠͙͙̝̰̮̹͕̤͋ͩ̌͌̅ͪ͒̉̀͊ͩ͢͞ͅ ̵̦̰̼̮͓̮̲̲̼̫̠̺̦̰̠͇̗ͯͦ͛ͩͣ͆ͫ̓̑̿̐ͧ̇̑̂͊ ̅̃̃͋̂͛͘͟͞҉̲̟̯̜̳͎̥͖̟͎͈̜̟̼͖ ̐̔ͥ́̂̀ͬ͛͌͂̒̍̕҉̥̯͙̥͖̻̱̲̙͚̻̖͕̬̠̳̦ͅ ̶̴̨̛̲̝̻̣͆̒ͭ̀̈̀̒͆̓͂͑̾ͦͬ̔̎̈́͊ͩ ̷̢̡̻̖͍͉̯̯̰̫̞̭̬̩͇̜͓̻̖̥̀̀̍̄ͭ͆̌̈ͯ̉͋̊͟͠ ̛͎̟̖͉̝̘̭͙̹͓̟ͭͯͥ̇͑̒͋̒̿̎͡ͅ(̡̗͖̗͈ͬ͑̔̏̾͜͢͠͞ ̞̦̯̘͇̝̺̙̤̞̱͖͙̺̻̯̮͉ͨ̎͊̍ͩ̈ͦ̆̌ͭ̈ͮͣ͟͡͡ͅ ̱̞̳͔͎̭͖̙̲̝̬͖̱̼̲͕̭̏͋̌̆̇̓ͦ͗͌̑̒͆́͘ͅ_̧̖̝͔̠̳̺ͪͧͪ̐ͥ̇̑̈́̄̒̂̽̂ͬ̿̈́́_̧̨̢̬̗̘̱͉ͯ́͐͋̈́͒͐͢͠ ̵̶̨͚͎̣̦̗͙͊ͨ͒ͨͣ̓͒͗͂ͦ́͆̒ͤ͂͢͝/̵̴̧͎͔̪͉͖͍̼̺͎̫̱̮̻ͯ̏̔͊̇̉̿ͩ̎̎̍ͧ̈́͌͡ ̛̗̙̠̱͈͍̭̣̱̣̣͉̯̲̹̊ͩ̑̐̋̔͊ͥ͆ͭͫ̂͌͛͜͜ ̩͙͖̤̬̱̹̝̰͓̖̺̜̖̯͕̭̆ͤ̏͛̌̓̈́̇ͥͯ͐ͫ́̽͘͟͝ͅ ̡̌̂ͭ̎̇͌̒ͭ̈̈́̒͒ͧ͐͊҉̛̺̳͍͈̦ͅ ̶̡͙̱̣̞̩̝̰̮͉̮̺͓͇̘̗̓̊̈́̀͘ ̛̇̈̂͒̂̈́͢҉̷̲͚̥̫̕ ̮̖͇̗͔̦̩̬̖̞̤̹̳͇̝̐̒́̈́ͮ̊̆͗̇̈̄̚͠͡͞ ̷̡͎̭͙̝̙͈͙̯͔̝̫͗͋̓̀̎̎̑ͥͦ̃ͥͧͫ͟͠ ͧͬ̋̀̈́҉̡̫͖͍̠̘̟͉͇̦͎͜ ̟̞̻͍̘̘̬̼͙͕̫̤͇̯̬̤͓ͦ̐͗̊͂̀̕͢ ̤̙̻̱̮̠̻̼̳̤̖̩̰͚͔̈̿͋̔́͢ͅ|̢̻̪̼͕̳͍͉̺̘̦̤̹̱̋ͤͥ̑ͮ̇͌̌ͤ̎̉̒ͪ̚͢ ̶̜̼͇̖̤̟̹̤͇͍͉̝͔̱̳ͭͣͣͫ͐̉ͥ͐ͤ̏ͭ͊͢|̢͔̫̩̰̙̙̙̼̘͎͇͚̩̘̹̤̾̌̆͗͆͊̂͑̐̇̆͋̉ͥ̚͡<̶̶͂ͯͪͥ͐͐ͥ̇͐̐͐͏̶͈̠̯͚̟̀ ́̽̓̾̽͛̓̆ͯ̿͏̸̹̪̺̟͖͡(̶̷̜͍̱͍̳ͨ̇͗̆̉ͥͮ̂̅͌̇͌ͭ̾͊̏̂̽̔͠ ̴̛͖̜̗̳̻̫̫̦̥̣̞̈́́̐̄̐͌͗͒̀͂͒̕͜ ̡̟̼̫̟͕́̾ͥ̇͒̃ͤͥ̄̈́ͦ̽͑̓͛̓̆͢ͅ ̘̪̙̞̮̺̬̤̙̟ͥ̆ͦ̅͆͛͋͑͞͞ͅ ͣͮ̀ͭ͊̂ͧ̄ͮ̀̎͌̿͐ͮ̈́̽҉̶̬͉̰̼̯̠̰͉͙͉̙̠̬̻͔̝̗͖ ̸̧̞̠̟̥͕̋̆̃̊̓ͤ̋ͦ̋̑̆̂ͪ̿̃ͪ̀́́ ̸̡̫̟͍͈͍̖̝̼̠̰̘̱͇̦͛̉ͧ̾͟ͅͅ ̵̧̟̻͈̭̗͈̓̽͑ͤͭ̽̒̄̾̾̈́ͯͧ͡ ̢̣̤̯͇̝̩͇̘̺̜̤̱̹̞̩ͣ̃͛̕͟͜ ͥ͐͋͌̎̓ͣͩ͝҉̴̧͓̟̪̼͖͙̻̲̻̲̭̭̞ ̞̤̘̲̘͚̩͖̠͐̌͐̇̔͌̓͂ͬͬ́͊̀̚̚͢͟ ̡͉̪̫̠͓̳̭̻̥̼̪͈̪ͬ̈́̐̿ͪͨ̓̓͑̀́̽̉̾̓̎͗̈̊ ̆̄̅ͦ̄͊͑̍ͩ͒͋͌ͦ̂͜҉̸̙̥̟̩̤͍͡#̸̶͓͉̤̣̬̱̪̼̠̖̟̈́ͪ̑̚̕
    ̵̧̧̖͖̦̙͙̘̥̞͉͎̜̤̙̱͛̉̔̒ͩ̅̓͂̈͢͡#̴̶̨̳̞̣̻͇̘͎͖̭̟̪̱̠̣̠̭̼̂͒̃͐̒̒͑͟ ̴̵͉͉̗̺̳̪̬̦͉̻̈́̇̌̄̃ͧ̏̉̈́́(̵̱͎͕̭͖̲̳͓̞͓͚̇̄̈̒ͧ̈̓̈͛͌͊̚̚̚͟͝_̥̫̤̙͔̪͕͓̹̠̺̜͈̖̯̞̱̆ͧͩ̌̀ͣͦ͋ͬͦ̓ͪ͊̚͝͡_̰̹̣͕͎̙̘̲͔̳̻͇̝̤̪̲̗̽ͪ̏̋̔̈̉̍̓̇ͦ͐͆͢͟͞ͅ_̸̡̞̹̥͉̝͈̮̾͛ͭ͊͌͋͑̿͛̎̍̊̀ͩ͐ͬ̚̚_̖̻͕̦͙̝ͪ̈͆͋̔͂̈̅͊̍ͥ͂ͨ͆̋ͧ̆͜͟͝͡_̷̨̰̦̘̻̤̥̗̻̬̻͎ͦ͂̓ͮ̔͒͆͑̿ͯ͗̏ͪ̽̏̉_̢̦͎̣̪͎̲͚̜̜̩̍̒ͨͥͩ̎́ͭͣ͂̍ͨͧ̽̕/̴̧̱͕͉̘̯̗̀̔͆̃ͪ̒͛ͩ̎̔̋̄̀͘͟͝ ̠̭̘̤̲̞̫̪̬͖̼͇͉̺͔̪̖̈́ͥ̂ͪ͗̐͑̕͘͟ͅ ̴̛̮͉͉͉ͨ̎̓̽̒ͦ̍ͮ̐ͤ̓̈́̒ͤ͋̾̚ ̑̊̒͆͐ͯ̃̓̓̐̈́ͬ̓̃͡͏̹͉̭͎̺ ̏̉̾ͩͩ̆̄̃ͮ̇́̔͑̆͟҉̹̟̥͔̹̝͎̜͈̩̻̲͍̭̭͕̝͘͢ͅ ̸̃̄̚̕͏͚̰̱͙̺̖̪̝͡ ̧̻̬͍̣͎̲̜̲̲̜̮͇̦̮̗̟͉ͪͦ͆͑̄̓ͫͧ̐̄ͤͣ̔̌͆ͅ ̶̖͓̭͇̦̝͖̝̭̫̞̑͂̌ͣ͑̄̏̉ͨ́̊̇͆̓̀̀͝ ̶̶̵̧̙̻̟̖̥̹̞̝̯̙͔̤͍̩͙̩̣͍̱͊̓ͪ͡ ̴̦̘̬̟̜̳͖̣̠̲̪̱̘͇̻̘̤̰͖̍͛ͧ͋ͤ͂̐ͦ̓ͯ̌̄̾ ̛̩̯̜̝ͥ̋ͪ̽͘ͅͅ ̵̴̧͉̬̺̮̪͎̤̲̣̪͖̖͈̪ͨ͒̀̾ͮͤͩ̎ͥͧ̒ͫ̑̒̈́ͭ͒̿͠|͓̪͔̭̝͓̭̔̈́͗̋̈́̌ͯ̀͘_̧̥̞̼͎̗͎̟̭̺̟ͤ̔͒̒̅ͨ̊̾|̴̵̡̗̺̤͕ͩ̎̋ͦͦ ̴̨̛̄͌̄̂ͯ̀̊̈́̿͆̑̆͐ͬͮ̋̎̚͠҉̥͇̣͍͉̞|̨̝̻̳̩̉͗̈́̊̍ͪ̾͡_̗̣̳̜̘̗̣̣̻͙̜̪ͧ͗ͫ̂́̓̾̂̕͡|̢͆̅ͨ̔ͤ̄̏͋͐̽̾̄̒̅͂͢͟҉͇͔͓̮̠͈̪͍̩͕͕̮͚̦̖̹̥̀ ̷̴̭͉̪̞̼̥̝͎͉͍̫̥̞̗̘ͥͭ̒ͨͯͪͧͨ͊ͫ̂̚̕͟ ̵̡͙̭̲̝̯͔̩͚̓̂̓ͩ̈̾̃ͧ͛̔̄̑ͨ͑ ̵̞̻̝̫͕̱̲̬͇̞̗̟̲̳̪̹̹̌ͫͭͯͯ̌̈̈̀͆̀̕͜͡ ̢̼͙̤̜̬͇̺̗̯̫̖̮͎͇̥ͨ͛̓̾ͬ̽ͮ̂̑̓͆ͯ̅̉͋ͤͣ͊ͤ͠ ̵͆̓̍͛̿̉́͛͊̌̏ͬ͠҉̻̟̜͇ ̓͆ͪͩ͑ͯ̆̊͐̽ͩ͐̄͏̸̨̨̯͙͙̠̲͈̣͎͔ ̯̦̳͚͖ͯ̾͆̆͂ͧ̑ͫ̾͂͋̽͆͑ͩͬ̌̃ͨ́ͅ ̢̛̜̩̠̫̙̞̞͓̮̙̳̆ͧ̋͆ͪ̋ͧͯ̃͐ͦ̄͜|̸̣̗̥̱͖̗̣̯̟͕̯̘͓̰͕̬͍ͫ̆ͩ̇̓ͩ͘ͅͅ_̢̓̂ͩ̿̿ͩ̽̂̊͂̊̽ͤ̚͠͏̴̤̗̙̟̮|̶̩̦͓͈̰̱͇͍̳̦̲͎ͮ͂͌͗͒̎͌͂̇̄͡ ̷̛̣͉̯̳͌ͪ͒̂̑̉ͨ͐ͪ̓̑͐̌ͫͅ ͭ͆͆̅̾ͨͭ͗̏̍ͧ҉̛̮͉̺́͝͠ͅ ͫ̌͂̇ͨͯ̅ͬ̈́͂͢҉͍̘̩̖͔̲̱̞̟͈̭̳̙̘͜͞ ̛͚̹̦͙̲̱̠͚̬̣̃̌͛̊͂ͥ̄ͯ͘ ̊̍̏̉҉̷͟͏̱̣̙̳̺͇̲̫͔̺̰̖̥͢ͅ ̞̲̰̼͓͎̝͍͂́͌̅͐̀͟͢͟ ͓̘̥͎͇̣̖̬̙̜̝̟̾̓͊̎̏̐͑͛̎̅ͧ̂ͭ́̍̚͜͡͠ ̢̬̬̪͇̫̠̻̫̪͇͖̖̩̮̏̓ͣ̊ͪ̿́ͦ͛̑ͬ̏ͤͬ̐̕͟ ̵̴̻͎͚͎͈̓͑͗̓͐͗̀̅̀̕ ̸̧̰̜̣̘̟͚̮̟̼̭̈̊̽ͬ͐͛̄̐̅̔ͮ̽ ̷̧͕̯̱̲̣͚̬͚̰͉͓̰̲̼̖͔͌̓̿ͨͣ͐́͋ͪ̑͊ͬͣ̽ͭͪ̚̕ ̬̗̤̈́͆ͩ̃ͩ̓ͪ̀ͥ̽̌͡͡͠ͅ\ͭͮ̂ͨ̆̽̊̀ͫ̕͏҉̨̺̙̼͓̘̣̮̰̳̲̲͢_̸̢̦̥̫̠̞̮͓̱͇̥͓̥́̇͆̊̅̓͌ͧͪ̃ͩͮ͢͝ͅ_̶̻͉̰͎̝̳͇̖̩̫̤̗̙͈̩̬͚̓ͯ̋ͥ͌̅͐̈͡͝ͅͅ_̸̸̢̯̭͍̩͙̜̳̣͔̦̦̩̖ͩ͒̃̄̑ͨ͂ͧ̌̈́͆̈́̈̚͜_̡͕̫͉͓̼̦̬͈ͧ͒̊̒͑̍̆̚͟͝ͅ_ͨ̃ͬ́ͤͦ̿̇̒̈́̔̂̚̕͢͢͞͏̦͍͔͎̯͖̙̞̖̗̞͍̣̟͉͇̥)̸̩̞͇̘̼͕̺͙̩̣̭̻̣̼̱̟̲̎ͭ̐͋̏̒̓͘͡͡ ̷̸̶̢͔̪̞̦̜̫̔͒͋̄͒̑̌̅̿ͯ̓ͯ͐ͧ͑̿͂̍̒͘ ̡͙̞͓̝̣̪̯͓̻͔̞̉̾̈̈ͥͯ̚͘͞͞ ̨̃̍͌̈̍̍ͪ̀͟͏̗̼̮̬̯͖͍̤̤͇̫͇͉͔̯̬̪̳̟ ̴̡̫̤͔̘̹͖͍̻̫͖̳̠͕͕̜̯̣̳̔̉ͥ̈́̂̈́̆̋ͬ̂͒́ͯ̄͢͜͞ ̉͂̈́ͮͭ̊ͬ̊ͪ̎͢͏̧҉͏̗̭̠̯̖̝ ̶̢̢̻̦͉̩͓̺͇̈́̐́̽ͪͪ̋̎̈́̏̿ͯͪ̇̿̆̅̕ͅ ̶̗͇̫̼̘̩̠̟͉̤̎̇̊̕͟͡ͅ ̒ͥ̉ͦ̓ͬ͆ͥ̈́̾͌̅ͧ͏̡̹̲̥̟̹̥̻̭͓̟̜̠̺̀ ̛̌̽̾̍̿͒̒̅҉̸̭͎͙̩̳̦̦̫͉͚͙̣͕̲̜̮̀|̴̢̡͕̭̗͈̘̻̭ͧ̈ͯ͛̚_̽̈́ͩ̍̏ͤͫ̇̈̄̿̓̿͂̚҉̵̡̼̤͚̣̜̱͘͟|̴̸̧̺̩̖͇̙̮̞̥̯̮̼͈̮̩̠͉͖̟̿͐ͫͦͯ̅̇͂ͭ͑ͥ͂ͨͨ ̶̨ͮ͌̓̓ͤ̈ͪ͂ͫ͗̋͊ͤ̏ͯ̆ͨ̃̽҉̸̼̦̩̤̳͚̙͜\̵̢̛̤͓̪͕͚͚͕̲͇͈̽̏̆̑̌͗͌̏̔ͧ̉̇ͬͭ́̌͗̕ͅ_̔ͬ̀ͭ̽̉̋҉̷͇̰̖̥͕̜͙̱̻̳̪̼̀͞)̯͉͓̓̐ͤ̔̇͑̽̓ͪ̿̈́̃̈͒͆̅̚͝ ̸͖͇̭ͣ̎͋͌ͩ͛̋̒͛ͮ͋ͦ̆ͭ͛̒͞͠ ̶̴̡̬̱̱͉̹̠̪̘̼̞͍̱͍̳͕͓̳̭͙̎̽͆ͪ́ ̡̼͕̟̖͈͙̭̮̭̺̙̳͕͚̻̣̥̿̍̓ͭ̄̾ͫ͌̈́̇͠͠ ͓͓͚͎̲̿̓ͭ̉ͥ͂ͨ̿ͮ͌̅ͧͩͪ̇̈͛̄͢͜ ͎̮̗̬̺̠̱͍̞̫͉ͬͨ̀̄̌̒̆́͝ͅͅ ̶̨ͪ̃̐̌͗͑̔̓ͭ̾̀ͤ̿̎̓͏̝̼̞̙͓͍̯̘̱͢ͅ ̒̅ͥ͂̅̂̅̃ͥ́͑͢͏̶̸̛̜̦̪͍͍̥͈͚͙͍ ̡̡̱̳͉̤̦̣̹̈́̀̚̕͡͠ͅ ̨̇ͣ͐̋͏̵̻̥̲͚̙̳̲͖̘̩͓̦̫ ̵̢̤̙̻̙̙̥̣̜̹̭̮̊͂͗́ͭ̂̑͒̅̓ͥ̂͜ ͧͦ̐̅̋̆͗͋͏̶̧̛̙͇̝̬̲̱̪͍̫̗̜͡#̹̥̫͈͕̘̮̮͚̬̫͇̞̰̣̪̻̆ͣ͛͋̆͒͋͒͊̚͘͞͡ͅ
    ̷̢͎̮̲̙̬̲͛̆̅ͮ̐̔̓ͦͭ̚̚͢#̸̴͎͔͇̘͔̻͚̙͕͍͚̞̩̮̾͂͆̅̆͒̈ͧ̾͢ͅ ͉͉̯͍ͮ͆̒́͌̔͜ ̰͕̙̥̜̘̱̰̯̱̗̘̂͌ͥ̅̽̉̐̀͝ͅ ̪̣̻̻͙̽̋̔ͤ̊̆ͭ̀̓̽ͫ͢͞ ̨̢̨̲̟̟̗̽ͧ͌ͦ̕͞ ̵̧͉̮͔̝̫̩̫̲̘̗̺͇̻̱̹̎̋͂̋̏ͮͦ̀͘͢͞ ͗̐ͦͭ̂̉͘͏̡̪̖̗̯͇̜̜̠ͅ ͕̤̪͎̼̣̖͓̗̼̙̱͚͙̞̱̝͎ͬ̒̉̒͊ͧ͋͆̇̉̒̌͗̑ͮ͐͜ ̢̡̛̩͙͇̞̥̣̝̳͕̮̥̝͚̫̭̮͕̰̀̆̓ͥͭͭ̊̿ ̜͚̹̱̠̟͖̞̪͔̮͖͖̟͓͊̍̏͋̃̈ͣ̀̈́̓̃ͣ͜ ̷̷͔̞͉͙̟̜̼̦̪̻͙̟̣̺̹̐̈̓̂́̾͞͝͠ ̡̈́̒̌̄́͂͛̃́͏̺̠͓̭̺̗̮̮̝̫̺̩͍̭͉͔̗ ̷̷̢͙̯̳̞͎̟͙͖̬̹̙̒̆̽ͫͦ̈̿̎ͦ̔͊̕ ̸͛ͬͮ̌̑̋ͣ̑͏̲̪̮̰̝̗̭͕̹͙̹̻͓̪̩͎͍͟͠ ̶̢̨̘̩̣̗̖͍̹̬͙̖͙͔͓̮̲̰̈͑̀ͣ͊̒̄͑̽͊̍͗̚͞ͅͅ ̧̏͑̃̈́͆̀͐͟҉̷̩̙̤̼̩͎̱ ̶̛͈̘̘̳̺̼̬͓̭̟̪̣̱͌̇̓ͤ̎̑ͪ̌̊͐̕͢ͅ ̧̹̳̯̪͈͎̭ͨ͑̑ͧͤ̆ͤ͋́͐ͣ̓ ̡̨̀͐̑̈́ͪ̄̿ͩ҉͍̪̤̖̤̦̙͎͚̜̗̘̗̤̣̫̤̖͘ ̧̡̗̟̼̣̪̘̼̠̰̫͚̥͒ͣ̆̂ͥ ̸̢̨̛͎͉̪̱̗͈̱̥͍̜̌͒ͦ͐̆̐̅̈́̌̔̇̒̈́̊͂͑͜ ̶͎̤͔͍̅͗͂ͩ̆͋ͨ̉͜ ̷̡̙͇͎̭̹̠̜͔̄ͣ̐ͣ͂͊͗̉ͤ̽̉̉͛ͣ̀̚͜ ̾̀ͦ̎͟͝͝҉̯̺͉̮̼̹͕̘͕͕͎̳͖̦ͅͅ ̢̲̖̹̖̞̳̣͔̰̰͍͖̦͓̎̌̾̊̏ͮ̾͒͒ͯ̅͘͟ ̨̼̼̟̫͎̗̤̯̯̼̹̳͙͓ͪ̓́ͥ̒͟ ̵̼͖̮̘̺̗̫̬͔͓̘̱̙̣̬̙̙̘ͦ͌̃ͪͭͭ̏͗͆̉ͤ͌͌̄ͤ̉͒̐̀ ̂ͣ̑̎̋͛͗̓ͦ̑̇͗ͩ̓͏̹̮̯͓͕̼̥̖͎̣͘͟͜ ̶̬͈̞̪̹̗̫̜͛̓ͮ̚ͅ ͍͖̦̟̄̍̅̓͌̈́̀͆͂͂͘͢͞͞͞ ̶̦͚̫̼͉͈̺̼̻͎̝̗̹͂ͮ̓͛́ͤ̍͒̎͌ͤ͐̾̓́͡ ̷̜̣͔̰͔̩͈͔̩̟̘̭͖ͫ̃̀̉͋̚͜͟͠ ̸̣̺̠̣̦̬̬̗̞͖̘̝̹͎͍̳̝̗͈ͭ̐̾̉̈͊̏̈́͛̓̃̐͠ ̨͇̺͔̹̖̦͎̺͍͔͓̞͓̭̜̲̮͔ͮ̊̈́̎͌͆ͫ́̕͢ ̴̃ͫ̈̽̀̾͆̉̓ͭ͆͐̈́ͬ͂̿̀͜͜͏̼̦̟͈̺̻͔̮̖̞ ̵̢̻̖̰̞͖̣͚̘̟̤͋͊ͮ̃ͯ̄̓͊̃̒̕͞ ̖̤̯͚̰̠̹̘̫̤͍̟̬̭̋̔͐̓̒̀͛ͧ͑̍̈̿̔̀̽̉̋̊́͡ ̷̵̸̢̪͈̣̺̼̰̪̹̠̝̺͇̈ͭ̇̒͂̾͑͆ͫ̌ͩ͑ͥ̆́̀ ̷̧̡͈̪̹͔̥̙̗̠̮̖̭̠̞͉͛̍͐͊̎̿ͧ͂ͧͧ̾͜͝ ̷̷̨̢̮̙̻͙͚̜̤̬͇͕̥͉̝̫̇̑̊ͦ̑̍̃͂̉̍̋͞ͅ ̨̗̭̣̳̣͈̪͈͚̗̟͇͎̠͓̣ͩ̓͊̌͛͗̿ͭ͛ͨͦͣ͑ͫ͟ ͩ́ͭ̇͌͆̅̃̽͘͞͏̢̞̤̥͍͓͎̟̜̟͓͞ ̨̡͚͖̦͈̰̲̺̮̗̘̹̖͍͉ͧ͌̃̄ͤ̈͊̂͆̊̂̎ͭ͒ͪͫ̾̓͠ͅ ̷̡̼̳̭̜̹̦̺̟̗̗́̈͂̅̃̓̓ͤͯ̃ͬ ̸̧͙̞̟̣̱̞̼͉̜̘ͯͪͧ͒ͧ̏̋ͣͣ̋̏̒̾ͧ̚ ͕̠̟̫̬̼͚̙̘͔̰͖̗̜̼̜̭̥̰͐ͤͪ̆̍͑ͩ̀͊͆́̈́̉͋̈͠ ̴ͫͣ̍͑͒ͭͪͩ́͆̓̒́̃ͣ̏̚͏҉̶̛̪̥̭̼̣̜͔̭̪͍̺̰̪̖ͅ ̛͉̱͈̬̥̬̺̟̙͓̺̜̹͚̯ͫ̎̓̏ͪ͐͊̎̎͗͂ͬ̑ͯ̈́̓̍̄̀̕͠ ̵̹͍̭̯͈̳̦͐̋͊͒̅̀̓̇̀́̉̅ͥ̒͋ ̶̵̧̲̬̘̥̰͖͉̝̗̟ͯ͛́͌̈́̃̂̈́̑ͩͫ̔̉̓ͬ̑͐̅̅͠ ̸̺̻̱̳͎͔̖̪̼̰̠͔̞̤͔̠̮̩̞ͯ̀ͬͨͥ͛̑̋̅͆̌͌ͨͣ͒̌̇͐ͤ́͝ ̸̧ͯ̉̑͊̄͑̆ͬ̃̈́̊ͤ̃͑́͊̽̚̚҉̬͚̰͈̗ ̶̷̱͉̱͇̗͔͔̟̰̫̩͋̐̎̇͆́̿ͦ̿ ̷̡̝̜̮̗͍̻͓ͫ̋͛̿̅́͐̏ͨ̕ ̙̰͙̤̰͚̦̰̝͈̰͉̘̮̱͓̪̿̾̓̈́̂̉́ͅͅ ̸̡̨̝̞̞͕̗̪̭̤̜͌́̅ͯͪ͊́ͣ͛̓̔͛ͩ̆̚͝͡ ̢̡̰̯̺̠͈̯͙̬̳͙̱͚̥̘̫͈͕̩̆́͋̇͒͆̾̄̿͑ͤ́͟ ̨͉̟̻̩̖̘͈̙̼͎̀̈́̂̿͌͗̄̐̌̽̕͜ ̃ͪͮ̃̅̋ͫ͊͋ͤ̒̿ͧ̓̍̽͑̈͜҉̴҉̖̗̰̯̤͚̥̣͙̯̱͝ ̡̓͆̆̏͋́ͤ̐̌̿͛ͧ̓̽̆̚҉̧̥̱̩̲͚ ͐̋ͨ̀̔ͩ͗̚͏̡͈̼̮̦̖̙͕̻͇͔̞̪͕̦̣̯̤̦̞͝͠ ̴̶̜̙͚̺̜͉̠̞̠͍̱̥̣̂̈͆ͤͮ̔͐ͭͭ͂͌̊̒ͩͯ̚ͅͅ ̢̔͐̂͋̀̏̋͘҉͏̩̭͍̭͖̣̠̣̩̤̰̣̱̜̣̲̰ͅ ̓ͧ̃̃̈́ͮ̄̊̈́̾̒̅҉̸̘͚̭̼̬͎͙̯̬̙̭̯̦̭̯̭̱͚͞ ̨̡̛̛͍̞̼͓̥̥͉̻̪̘̔̉̐̎͛̌ͨͥ̈́ͣ̌͆ͦͬ͂̄͡ ̢̧͚͇͙̤͍̣̤̜̲͉̘͖͕͓͍͎ͨ̈͐̄̒̅̍̄̍̔͊ͧ͛͒͡ ̶̧̢͖̱̫̲̭̟̑ͮ̎ͦ̊̍͡ ͨ̉͋̌ͮ̔͐͛̆̓̽̓ͬ̐ͮ̐̃ͦ͠͏̷̝̥̦̪̕͞ ͪͪͧ̑ͯ̈́҉̛̥̲̖̞̞̝̣͖̠͜ ̧̞̭͙̟̹̠ͪͤ͑ͬ̅͆̈́̏̋ͤ̈́͜ ̷̢͖̙̬̩̀̿̾̓̍͘ ̴̬̞̼̝̯͕͕͉̲̤̖͙̼̮̳̰̋̽̆͒ͫ͊͘͟ ̟̭͕͍̣͕̳̝͈̳̱͒͋̆ͧ̓͑̏̑ͯ̍̐̕͞ ͬͮ͂̀ͥ͜͏̰̪͍͈͇̗̟͓̖͓͓ ̸̸̨̛͕̫͔̞̼̣̻̘̼̣̬̣̳͎̪͈̪͖͕̀ͫͣͨ̔̾ͩ̑̀̑͂͊ͦ̈͠ ̵̧̳̹̰͇̲̠̬̹̦̤̲͚̫̳͉͈ͭ̓̈̀ͭ͌ͭ̚̚͘͜1̶̣̫̯̲͈͔̭̹͎̪̌͋̿̏͌ͦ̊ͬ͊͠͠9̴̯͈̪̗͉̦̯̮̥̯͊̑ͧ̓̿ͬ̊̋ͨ̈̿̃͋ͥ̚̕͠.̅͆̊͂̏ͪͩ҉҉́͝͏͕̟̝̱͇͎̖ͅ0̸̯̘̝̞̙̲͚͖͇͇̯̣̤̰̥̌̾ͯͫ̽̉̽̋ͦͬ̊͂̒ͯ͒̋̊͟͢8̵̷̬̘̲̣͍̱̝̻̪͔͔̥̘̳͔̘̹̀ͯͮ̔̎ͬ̊͗͆̂͟.̵̟̩̰̙̘̪ͬͨ͛ͧͪ̿͑̂̓̆̈́̽͛̽̊͗̓͟0̡̟̬̺͓͈̪̰̗̭̠̮̪̺̮̤͈̖̫̀͑ͮ̉̿͒ͩ̀͘2ͩͪ̿̓̆ͯͦ͒͘҉̖̠̘̤̞̳̞͇̯͓̻̩̫̮͉͢͠ͅ ̷̷̢̨̜̺̠͎͕̮̺̳͖̠̼͖͍̲̪̪͔̤̈́͂̆̋͋̆̊͗̏͑̿̄ͭ̀̒̀͡ͅ#̛̆ͯ̒ͣ͋ͤͨͪ͏̨͙̦̬̖̦̼̺̭
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    Loire

    Quast
    This week the spring festival began. This is the place to be if you want to eat your fill of cheese, savor a good wine or just enjoy the display of chivalric values. You can check it out at /tp rpevent. If you can find a moment to slip away from the hectic festivities be sure to check out the pink named npc’s as they have some quests for you. If you encounter any quest signs that are still broken, please reach out to us on discord or through a ticket. As we are the smallest staff department we are always looking to grow our team, consider applying here: https://forums.massivecraft.com/forums/staff-applications.11/create-thread. You can also have a look at our methods on this page: https://www.massivecraft.com/massivequest-author • Lazzulai wrote and released the quests for the spring festival.

    Lore

    Lore Updates:

    Under "Abberancy Types" there is now an Extra Note that explains what we classify as Afflictions.


    Major Url Overhaul:

    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Url


    We have opened up the weapon usage in Ranged Combat Proficiency:

    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Ranged_Combat_Category


    The Doughall and Barghest Bloodlines have been removed, and merged thematically into the newly named Wyrden Bloodline. (Barghall and Doughest didn't have the same ring as Milot)

    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Wyrden_Bloodline


    Update for von Kërle Vampires

    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Von_Kërle_Bloodline


    Vampiric Familiar I can no longer be used to attach Servile Collar I or use Blood Feeding I


    Wyrden Brood exist now. Barghest & Doughall Brood Removed.


    Allar Culture update is finally released! The new Culture section is about four times longer than the old one, with information more streamlined and including new lore on Leisure, Holidays, Cuisine, and even Interactions!

    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Allar


    Deathspeech is no longer a speak-able, conversational language. Please see the Bintaar lore page for more specifics as to its use.


    Ritualism rework is complete:

    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Faith_Manifest


    New Bloodline Release


    https://wiki.massivecraft.com/Graal_Bloodline


    World System Updates:

    A trial has been granted by the Regalian Judiciary to House Mac Conall against House Keen after the conclusion of the Violet Order's investigation. House Mac Conall calls the dishonorable Alaric of House Keen to Court over grievances most severe! Namely, violation of Regalian Low Law 1 (inflicting harm on another) Regalian Low Law 2 (Kidnapping) and Capital Law 2 (To conspire to harm the Emperor or Chancellor or Assembly)


    The Trial has been granted for Saturday 3rd of April at 6 EST (Either parties can message me to discuss this time with me if it's inconvenient.)


    https://forums.massivecraft.com/threads/sendrassian-war-an-ominous-start.91762/


    Event Updates:
    https://forums.massivecraft.com/threads/welcome-to-the-spring-festival.91694/



    Roleplay Updates:

    There are a few changes coming to the Regalian Main Street. Which means we're going to be a bit more strict on the Main Street applications and businesses that are in the "main hub" near the new Regalian Spawn. What this means is that, unfortunately, a few of you will be losing your regions in the area with no promises of there being regions to relocate to and activity expectations will be rising. These expectations include: Consistent activity within the region during Prime Time, which means 3-4 days spent consistently manning your shop and generating RP near the new spawn.


    Since these shops will be so close to the new spawn, it means you will be expected to engage and help new players, both IC and OOC. I will be sending a series of messages to people who will be evicted - if you































    SHREK THE THIRD



    Written by

    Peter Seaman, Jeffrey Price, Chris Miller & Aron Warner





    Final Screening Script


    INT. MEDIEVAL TIMES THEATER - NIGHT

    A familiar beam of light shines down. The beam of light
    descends onto a stage. Lightning flashes to reveal Prince
    Charming riding his valiant steed Chauncey across the open
    plains. The wind blows back his golden mane.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Onward Chauncey, to the highest
    room of the tallest tower! Where
    my princess awaits rescue from her
    handsome Prince Charming.

    Lightning cracks. Thunder booms. Charming straddles a
    wooden hobby horse and gallops in place. A stage hand uses a
    bellow to blow air into Prince Charming's face. Another
    stage hand turns a crank that creates the moving background.
    In the orchestra, a man uses coconuts to create the sound
    effects of a galloping horse. Two more stage hands back
    stage create the cheap sound effects of thunder and
    lightning. A crudely constructed castle tower sits in front
    of a cheaply painted backdrop.

    The Fairytale Creatures are sitting at a table in the
    audience.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    This is worse than Love Letters! I
    hate dinner theatre.

    PINOCCHIO
    Me too.

    Pinocchio's nose grows as he is caught in the lie.

    Prince Charming rides to the base of the tower.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Whoa there, Chauncey!

    He dismounts and sets his hobby horse on the ground. He
    strikes a dramatic pose.

    A Princess leans from a tower window.

    ACTRESS
    Hark! The brave Prince Charming
    approach-ith.

    Prince Charming puffs his chest out.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 2.



    PRINCE CHARMING
    Fear not fair maiden! I shall slay
    the monster that guards you and
    take my place as rightful King.

    An old couple at a table look confused.

    OLD LADY
    (to old man)
    What did she say?

    Prince Charming glares as the bored audience largely ignores
    him.

    A man in a bad ogre costume comes onto the stage.

    OGRE
    Grrrrrrr!

    The crowd erupts into applause. The Fairytale Creatures
    cheer.

    FAIRYTALE CREATURES
    (CHEERING)

    Woooo hoooo!!!

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Yea! Shrek!

    At first, Prince Charming is put off by the cheers for the
    Shrek-like beast. He pulls his sword and confronts the
    monster.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Prepare foul beast to enter into a
    world of pain with which you are
    not familiar!

    He is cut off as a waiter enters with a birthday cake.

    WAITER
    (SINGING)

    Happy Birthday to thee.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Do you mind?

    Prince Charming hops out of the way when a chair lands on
    stage. It slides past him and bumps into the tower facade.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Do you mind? Bo-ring!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 3.



    The audience laughs. Prince Charming glares at them and then
    tries to recover. He points his sword at the monster again.
    The tower facade starts to topple.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (CLEARS THROAT)

    Prepare foul beast-

    Prince Charming looks over his shoulder and sees the facade
    falling. He cringes.

    The scenery slams against the stage, but Prince Charming is
    unharmed, perfectly framed in the princesses' window. The
    crowd laughs at the embarrassed Prince Charming. He shakes
    his mangled sword at the audience.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (shaking his sword again)
    Someday you'll be sorry.

    HECKLER
    (O.S.)

    We already are!

    They laugh again. Prince Charming throws down his sword,
    picks up his hobby horse and exits.

    OGRE
    Grrrrrrr!

    The song and the laughter follow Prince Charming backstage.


    INT. BACKSTAGE DRESSING ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

    Prince Charming walks through a tunnel backstage that leads
    to a door. The door has a star with his name written on it.
    He opens it.


    EXT. MEDIEVAL TIMES RESTAURANT - CONTINUOUS

    Prince Charming sits at his broken vanity and sobs. His make-
    shift dressing room is in an alley way next to the theater.

    Horses whinny as a carriage passes by. The castle of Far Far
    Away can be seen on the hill in the background. Prince
    Charming breaks down and cries.

    He looks up and sees a picture of the Fairy Godmother taped
    to the vanity. "Don't stop believing! Mommy's Little Angel"
    is written on the picture.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 4.



    PRINCE CHARMING
    (HEAVY SOBS)

    Oh mommy.

    He weeps again and then looks back at the picture. A
    determined change grows across his face.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Oh, you're right. I can't let this
    happen. I can't.

    Prince Charming looks at the castle on the hill. His
    expression hardens. He stands and faces the castle. He
    holds his chin up high.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    I am the rightful King of Far Far
    Away and I promise you this mother.
    I will restore dignity to my
    throne!

    A big gust of wind blows a newspaper page across his face.
    He peels it off and looks at the headline. His eyes tense
    and narrow.

    PRINCE CHARMING (CONT'D)
    And this time, no one will stand in
    my way!

    In the newspaper is a picture of Shrek and Fiona waving to a
    crowd.

    Prince Charming crumples up the newspaper in his fists.


    EXT. CASTLE - MORNING

    The camera booms down from the Far Far Away sign. The sun
    rises and the birds sing.


    INT. SHREK AND FIONA'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

    The sun shines through the bedroom window as the camera pans
    over to Shrek and Fiona waking up.

    SHREK
    Good morning.

    FIONA
    Good morning.
    (DREAMY)
    Oh... morning breath...
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 5.



    Shrek breathes in and smiles.

    SHREK
    (DREAMY)

    I know. Isn't it wonderful?

    The bedroom doors fly open and Donkey and the Dronkeys rush
    in. The Dronkeys head right for Shrek and Fiona. Shrek
    cowers beneath the bedclothes.

    DONKEY
    (SINGING)

    "Good morning! Good morning!"

    Shrek sinks further into the blankets as the Dronkeys
    exuberantly lick him. Fiona is amused.

    Donkey starts to sing "Good Morning" from Singin' in the Rain
    as he enters the room.

    DONKEY
    (SINGING)

    "The sun is shining through! Good
    morning! Good morning.
    (coming closer and closer
    TO SHREK)
    "To you!"
    (TO SHREK)
    "And you!"
    (TO DRONKEY)
    And you!

    The Dronkeys fly out of the room, knocking down everything in
    their path.

    DONKEY
    Oh, they grow up so fast.

    Shrek, greatly annoyed, lifts his hand and snuffs out a
    little fire on the bed left behind by the Dronkeys.

    SHREK
    Not fast enough.

    Puss leaps onto the bed.

    PUSS
    Okay. You have a very full day
    filling in for the King and Queen.
    There are several functions that
    require your attendance, sir.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 6.



    SHREK
    Great! Let's get started.

    Shrek immediately pulls the covers up over his head and
    starts to snore.

    DONKEY
    C'mon, lazy bones, time to get
    movin'!

    Donkey yanks the sheets off of Fiona and Shrek. He is
    surprised to see Shrek's bare legs.

    DONKEY
    Aaahhh! You know you really need
    to get yourself a pair of jammies.

    Shrek sighs.

    CUT TO:


    INT. KNIGHTING CEREMONY - DAY

    The camera pans down from a stained glass window. The song
    "Royal Pain" by the Eels plays in the background as the
    title: "Shrek The Third" is superimposed.

    A large crowd has gathered to watch the knighting. Shrek
    walks down the aisle of the church.

    Shrek walks up to the knight who seems a bit nervous.

    Shrek takes a sword from Puss, but he doesn't have any idea
    what he is supposed to do with it. Shrek looks at Puss, who
    indicates how to knight a person with his own sword. Shrek
    starts to knight the knight.

    SHREK
    I knight thee...

    Shrek accidentally stabs the knight.

    SHREK
    He-he. Ooh.

    The crowd, Fiona, Puss and Donkey look on, shocked.


    CUT TO:
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 7.




    EXT. BOAT DOCKS - DAY

    Shrek and Fiona officiate at a boat christening for the Royal
    Navy.

    Shrek is holding a bottle of champagne. He leans on the
    boat, accidentally pushing it down the ramp. Shrek throws
    the bottle at the boat and it punches an enormous hole in the
    side of the hull. The boat quickly sinks.

    Shrek turns to find the patrons of Far Far Away shaking their
    heads as they leave.

    CUT TO:


    INT. DRESSING ROOM - DAY

    Raul, the make-up specialist, tightens some aprons around
    Shrek and Fiona. Donkey, Puss and Raul stand in front of
    them.

    DONKEY
    Well, since you're filling in for
    one, you might as well look like a
    real King. Can somebody come in
    here and work on Shrek please?

    Raul stares at Shrek. Shrek raises his eyebrow.

    RAUL
    (AHEM)

    I will see what I can do.

    He unrolls a satchel full of different gardening tools.

    Suddenly Shrek's arms and legs are strapped into a chair.

    A man stands with his back to the camera and pulls on a rip
    cord as if he's holding a chain saw. VROOM! VROOM! He
    turns around to reveal a circular sander and starts to grind
    away at Shrek's gruesome toenails. Shrek cringes.

    We see a close-up of Shrek's eye. A mascara brush comes into
    frame and pulls at Shrek's eyelash.

    Fiona gets her nose hairs plucked.

    FIONA
    Ow!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 8.



    Lipstick is applied to some lips. The camera pulls back to
    reveal that the lips are Shrek's.

    A hand tries to tighten a zipper on Shrek's back. It keeps
    snagging on the skin until they finally rip it past and
    tighten up the zipper all the way.

    A small sock is placed onto Shrek's foot. With a shoe horn,
    Shrek's foot is shoved into a small shoe. POP!

    A collar is placed around Fiona's neck and her corset is
    tightened.

    A drill comes into frame and tightens the rivet on Shrek's
    belt. A mole is placed on his cheek.


    INT. BACKSTAGE - LATER

    REVEAL: Shrek and Fiona standing awkwardly in outrageous
    Renaissance outfits.

    Donkey gasps.

    DONKEY
    Oh!

    Puss rolls his eyes.

    PUSS
    Yeah, wow.

    Fiona is uncomfortable.

    FIONA
    Uh, is this really necessary?

    RAUL
    (TO SHREK)

    Ho, ho. Quite necessary, Fiona.

    SHREK
    I'm Shrek, you twit.

    RAUL
    Whatever.

    PUSS
    Okay peoples! This isn't a
    rehearsal. Let's see some hustle.

    DONKEY
    Smiles everyone, smiles!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 9.



    Off-screen, the Master of Ceremonies announces the couples
    arriving at the party.

    Fiona turns to Shrek and sees he is not in a good mood.

    SHREK
    I don't know how much longer I can
    keep this up Fiona.

    FIONA
    I'm sorry Shrek, but can you please
    just try to grin and bear it? It's
    just until Dad gets better.

    Shrek lets out another frustrated sigh.

    FIONA
    Shrek?

    SHREK
    Yeah.

    FIONA
    You look handsome.

    SHREK
    Ah. Come here, you.

    She gives him a supportive smile. He relaxes and smiles
    back.

    Fiona puckers up her lips and Shrek leans in for a kiss, but
    their bulky outfits prevent it.

    Shrek and Fiona let out a huge breath of air.

    SHREK
    Oh, my butt is itching up a storm
    and I can't reach it in this monkey
    suit!

    Shrek tries to scratch his butt but to no avail.

    SHREK
    Oh.
    (WHISTLE)
    Hey you. Come here!

    A man holding a ruby scepter walks over to Shrek.

    SHREK
    What's your name?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 10.



    FIDDLESWORTH
    Eh, Fiddlesworth, sir.

    SHREK
    Hoo hoo hooo. Perfect.


    INT. BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS

    The announcer introduces Shrek and Fiona.

    MASTER OF CEREMONIES
    Ladies and gentlemen, Princess
    Fiona and Sir Shrek!

    The audience claps. The curtain starts to open.
    Fiddlesworth is scratching away at Shrek's butt.

    SHREK
    You've done it. Oh, a little over
    to the left, yeah. That's great.

    FIONA
    Uh Shrek?

    Fiddlesworth struggles to reach Shrek's itch. The crowd
    looks on in horror. Fiona tries to get his attention.

    SHREK
    Ahh! All right, you got it...Oh
    yeah, you're on it. Oh that's it!
    Oh that's good!

    FIONA
    Shrek...

    SHREK
    Oh yeah! Scratch that thing! You
    got it. You're on it. That's
    great!

    FIONA
    SHREK!


    Shrek and Fiddlesworth finally see the crowd. They both
    freeze. Shrek laughs nervously.

    Suddenly Shrek's belt buckle snaps off and hits Donkey in the
    eye. He stumbles through the crowd screaming.

    DONKEY
    Ow!! My eye! My eye!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 11.



    As he is stumbling, he grabs hold of a lady in the crowd.

    WOMAN
    What are you doing?

    The woman pushes Donkey away. He falls, knocking over a
    guard holding an axe on his way down. The guard drops the
    axe. It flies past Puss, who is in the arms of a lady. The
    axe knocks over a vase. The vase flies up on stage and Fiona
    maneuvers to catch it. In flight, water spills out of the
    vase which causes Fiona to fall over.

    Shrek's tuxedo bib slaps him in the face. The clasp holding
    Shrek's pants up breaks off. Shrek stands on stage with his
    pants around his ankles. He shuffles towards Fiona.

    SHREK
    Fiona!

    He trips over his pants and hits a loose wooden plank on the
    stage. The plank flings up and sends Fiddlesworth flying
    through the air where his jacket slips over a banner pole,
    trapping him.

    FIDDLESWORTH
    Uhhh...
    (WIMPER)

    Shrek has reached Fiona who is still lying on the floor.

    SHREK
    Are you okay?

    FIONA
    Yeah. I'm fine.

    Fiona's eyes suddenly widen.

    Fiddlesworth's jacket rips and he falls onto a waiter
    carrying flaming skewers.

    FIDDLESWORTH
    Ahhhh!

    The skewers fly through the air. Donkey stands up in frame
    with one eye half shut. The flaming skewers shoot by him and
    land in the curtains, setting them on fire. He blows one of
    the skewers out and takes a bite.

    DONKEY
    Oh! Shrimp! My favorite.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 12.



    The fire causes a Far Far Away shield to detach from a wooden
    ceiling beam and fall onto the stage, breaking it in half.

    The whole stage collapses in the middle. The buffet tables
    slide toward Shrek and Fiona at the other end and collide.

    CRASH! BANG!

    CUT TO BLACK:


    INT. SHREK AND FIONA'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

    The door to Fiona's room flies open.

    SHREK
    That's it! We're leaving!

    Shrek storms in pulling bits of buffet food off his face.

    FIONA
    Honey, please calm down...

    Shrek grabs the wig off of his head and throws it aside.

    SHREK
    Calm down? Who do you think we're
    kidding? I am an ogre! I'm not cut
    out for this, Fiona and I never
    will be.

    Shrek wipes off his makeup with his shirt sleeve and flings
    his shirt to the floor. He falls onto the bed next to
    Donkey.

    DONKEY
    I think that went pretty well.

    Shrek startles.

    SHREK
    Donkey!

    Shrek picks him up and throws him out the door.

    DONKEY
    Aww, come on now Shrek!

    Shrek slams the door shut.

    Shrek turns back towards the bed and sees Puss reclining on
    his pillow.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 13.



    PUSS
    Some people just don't understand
    boundaries.

    Shrek picks Puss up by the scruff of his neck and tosses him
    outside the window. He shuts it. Puss sits sadly on the
    ledge, giving Shrek his sad-eyes routine. Shrek draws the
    blinds.

    Shrek stomps over and falls back onto the bed. Fiona tries
    to calm him down.

    FIONA
    Just think... a couple more days,
    and we'll be back home in our
    vermin-filled shack, strewn with
    fungus, filled with the rotting
    stench of mud and neglect.

    This thought calms him. Shrek takes in a long, deep breath
    and exhales. He smiles.

    SHREK
    Oh, you had me at "vermin-filled."

    FIONA
    And, uh... maybe even the pitter-
    patter of little feet on the
    floor...?

    SHREK
    (LAUGHS)

    That's right. The swamp rats will
    be spawning.

    FIONA
    Uh, no... you know, what I was
    thinking of is a little bit bigger
    than a swamp rat.

    SHREK
    Donkey?

    FIONA
    No, Shrek. Um... what if -
    THEORETICALLY -

    SHREK
    Yeah?

    FIONA
    They were little ogre feet?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 14.



    SHREK
    Oh.
    (NERVOUS LAUGH)

    Shocked, Shrek falls off the bed.

    He slowly emerges from behind the bed.

    SHREK
    Honey? Let's try and be rational
    about this. Have you seen a baby
    lately? They just eat and poop and
    they cry and then they cry when
    they poop and they poop when they
    cry...Now, imagine an ogre baby.
    They extra cry and they extra poop.

    FIONA
    Shrek.

    She grabs his hands and looks deeply into his eyes.

    FIONA
    Don't you ever think about having a
    family?

    Shrek takes her hand.

    SHREK
    Right now, you're my family.

    There is a knock on the bedroom door. The door bursts open,
    revealing a Royal Page.

    Shrek springs up.

    SHREK
    Well, somebody better be dying.

    CUT TO:


    INT. KING'S ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

    The camera pushes through a corridor that leads to the King's
    bedroom. The King is lying on his lily pad, coughing.

    KING HAROLD
    I'm dying.

    The King inhales and launches into a violent coughing fit.
    Shrek looks a bit guilty about his last admission. The Queen
    comes to the King's aid and he settles down.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 15.



    QUEEN
    Harold.

    KING HAROLD
    Don't forget to pay the gardener,
    Lillian.

    The Queen is used to these kind of non-sequiturs.

    QUEEN
    Of course darling.

    The King suppresses a few coughs. He turns to his daughter.

    KING HAROLD
    Fiona...

    FIONA
    Yes Daddy?

    KING HAROLD
    I know I've made many mistakes with
    you.

    FIONA
    It's okay.

    KING HAROLD
    But your love for Shrek has taught
    me so much.

    Fiona smiles. The King addresses Shrek.

    KING HAROLD
    My dear boy, I am proud to call you
    my son.

    SHREK
    And I'm proud to call you my
    Frog... King Dad in-law.

    Shrek smiles.

    KING HAROLD
    Now, there is a matter of business
    to attend tooo...

    The King starts wheezing and coughing. Eventually he stops.
    They think he's dead. Puss solemnly removes his hat.

    PUSS
    The Frog King is dead.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 16.



    Fiona starts crying. The King suddenly wakes up, coughing.

    DONKEY
    (TO PUSS)

    Put your hat back on, fool.

    KING HAROLD
    Shrek, please come hither.

    Fiona gives Shrek a look. Shrek walks over to the King.

    SHREK
    Yeah, Dad?

    KING HAROLD
    This Kingdom needs a new king. You
    and Fiona are next in line for the
    throne.

    SHREK
    Ooo. Next in line. Now you see
    Dad, that's why people love you.
    Even on your deathbed you're still
    making jokes.

    The King stares at Shrek, stone-faced. Shrek leans in
    closer.

    SHREK
    Oh, come on Dad...an Ogre as King?
    I don't think that's such a good
    idea. There's got to be somebody
    else. Anybody?

    KING HAROLD
    Aside from you there is only one
    remaining heir.

    Shrek brightens.

    SHREK
    Really!? Who is he, Dad?

    KING HAROLD
    His name is... is... is...

    SHREK
    What's his name? What's his name?

    KING HAROLD
    ...is ...
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 17.



    Shrek leans in closer after each "is," waiting in
    anticipation. The King starts to hyperventilate.

    FIONA
    Daddy!

    The King is dead. A fly comes out of his mouth and flies
    away.

    Puss starts to take his hat off. The fly buzzes into frame.
    A tongue catches it. Puss puts his hat back on.

    KING HAROLD
    (chewing the fly)
    His name is Arthur.

    SHREK
    Arthur?

    KING HAROLD
    (COUGH)

    I know you'll do what's...
    (EXHALING)
    riiiight...

    He succumbs. The King really is dead now.

    QUEEN
    Harold!?

    SHREK
    Dad? Dad? Dad?

    Donkey bows his head.

    DONKEY
    Do your thing, man.

    Puss takes his hat off.

    Fiona starts to cry and hugs Shrek. The weight of the King's
    request hits Shrek. He is in a state of shock.

    We hold a moment on the Queen, Shrek, Fiona, Puss and Donkey
    to let the King's passing sink in.

    DISSOLVE TO:
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 18.




    EXT. RODEO DRIVE - CONTINUOUS

    The streets of Far Far Away are empty. People are closing up
    the shops on Rodeo Drive.

    DISSOLVE TO:


    EXT. CASTLE - CONTINUOUS

    The knights of Far Far Away march toward the castle as the
    flag is lowered to half-masked.


    EXT. POND - LATER

    Close on a statue of the late King. Shrek, Fiona, the Queen,
    and all the Fairy-tale Creatures and Princesses have gathered
    for the funeral. The Queen sets an old shoe box ("Ye Olde
    Footlocker") on top of a lily pad and sends it floating out
    into the water.

    An overhead shot shows the box floating through the lily
    pads. The camera tilts up to reveal a frog choir, singing
    "Live and Let Die." The Princesses, Donkey, Puss and the
    Fairy-tale Creatures all bow their heads solemnly.

    Shrek puts his arm around Fiona.

    The funeral has ended and the crowd begins to disperse.
    Shrek, Fiona and the Queen stand by the pond. The Queen
    sadly gazes at the pond.

    DISSOLVE TO:


    EXT. A BLUFF OVERLOOKING THE CASTLE - CONTINUOUS

    The camera pulls back to reveal a cloaked figure, on
    horseback, overlooking the funeral. The figure removes his
    hood to reveal Prince Charming. He gives a smug smile, and
    rides off.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. POISONED APPLE BAR - NIGHT

    Prince Charming rides up to the Poison Apple Bar.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 19.




    INT. POISONED APPLE BAR - CONTINUOUS

    Smoke wafts through the screen. The camera pans down to the
    top of a piano where an ashtray with a lit cigarette burns
    and a brandy sifter is filled with coins. The camera pans
    over to a Singing Witch who turns around to reveal a
    microphone in her hand. The Singing Witch starts to sing
    "I've Never Been To Me" by Nancy Wilson.

    The bar is filled with various Fairy-tale Villains. Two
    pirates sit forlornly with their mugs. The Puppet Master
    takes a drink out of a beer mug. He is surrounded by a bunch
    of empty beer mugs.

    Prince Charming enters the bar.

    A group is gathered around Cyclops riding a medieval
    mechanical bull, hooting and hollering. The bull stops and
    the Villains turn to look at Prince Charming.

    Prince Charming hangs his cape on a tree branch. The camera
    adjusts right to reveal the branch is actually one of the
    Evil Trees, who flings the cape to the floor. Everyone takes
    notice as Prince Charming walks through. Little Red Riding
    Hood is sitting on a pile of books at a table. Evil Dwarves
    glare in Prince Charming's direction. Prince Charming walks
    by a pair of witches (one is the Evil Queen from Snow White)
    playing pool. The Evil Queen scratches when she sees him and
    the pool ball goes flying into the Headless Horseman's neck.
    Prince Charming walks by the singing witch. He reaches the
    bar, pulls out a handkerchief, places it over the bar stool,
    and sits.

    Prince Charming spots the bartender with her back to him. He
    clears his throat.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    What does a Prince have to do to
    get a drink around here?

    Mabel, the other ugly stepsister, rises up in front a poster
    with a smiling beer wench.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Ah Mabel, why they call you an ugly
    stepsister I'll never know.

    He winks at her. She glares at him.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Where's Doris, taking the night
    off?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 20.



    MABEL
    She's not welcome here and neither
    are you.

    She spits into the mug and wipes it with a towel.

    MABEL (CONT'D)
    What do you want, Charming?

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Oh not much, just a chance at
    redemption...
    (LAUGHS)
    And a Fuzzy Navel.

    Prince Charming stands up and turns to the bar patrons.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    And Fuzzy Navels for all my
    friends!

    Captain Hook rips his hook across the piano keys. The
    singing witch bares her teeth. The witches break their pool
    cues. The Puppet Master breaks his beer mug.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    We're not your friends.

    Prince Charming grows nervous.

    The Villains all approach Prince Charming.

    From behind the bar, Mabel grabs Prince Charming by his
    shoulders and pins him on top of the bar.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Ahh!

    Captain Hook places his hook against Prince Charming's neck.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    You don't belong here.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You're right; oh, I mean you're
    absolutely right, but I mean, do
    any of us?

    CYCLOPS
    Do a number on his face!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 21.



    PRINCE CHARMING
    No, no, wait, wait, wait! We are
    more alike than you think.

    Prince Charming turns to the Evil Queen.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Wicked Witch. The Seven Dwarves
    saved Snow White and then what
    happened?

    EVIL QUEEN
    Oh, what's it to you?

    PRINCE CHARMING
    They left you the un-fairest of
    them all. And now here you are,
    hustling pool to get your next
    meal. How does that feel?

    EVIL QUEEN
    Pretty unfair.

    Prince Charming begins to work the crowd.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    And you? Your star puppet abandons
    the show to go and find his father.

    PUPPET MASTER
    I hate that little wooden puppet.

    Prince Charming turns to Captain Hook.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    And Hook...

    Prince Charming looks down at the hook.

    PRINCE CHARMING (CONT'D)
    ... Need I say more?

    Captain Hook backs off, feeling insecure about his appendage.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    And you! Frumpypigskin.

    RUMPLESTILTSKIN
    Rumplestiltskin.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Where's that first-born you were
    promised, hey?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 22.



    Rumplestiltskin caresses a pacifier tattoo on his forearm.

    Prince Charming gains more confidence as he confronts Mabel.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Mabel, remember how you couldn't
    get your little fat foot into that
    tiny glass slipper?

    Mabel sighs.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Cinderella is in Far Far Away right
    now, eating Bon Bons, cavorting
    with every little last Fairy-tale
    Creature that has ever done you
    wrong.

    Prince Charming now has everyone's attention.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Once upon a time, someone decided
    that we were the losers. But there
    are two sides to every story. And
    our side has not been told.

    The crowd listens, rapt.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    So who will join me? Who wants to
    come out on top for once? Who
    wants their happily ever after?!

    The crowd of villains cheer and starts getting rowdy. A bar
    room brawl ensues. Prince Charming looks on, shocked. He
    ducks out of the way of a flying liquor bottle. He smiles
    nervously and lifts his fruity, Fuzzy Navel to drink.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. DOCKS - DUSK

    The camera booms down from the lighthouse.

    BLIND MOUSE #1
    This way gents.

    The blind mice stumble and fall trying to get down the steps
    to the dock. The Fairy-tale Creatures and Dragon have
    gathered to wish Shrek, Puss and Donkey a bon voyage as they
    set off to retrieve Arthur.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 23.



    On the docks, two Dronkeys chase a seagull as the camera pans
    over to Puss who breaks free of the embrace of a lady cat.

    PUSS
    It's out of my hands senorita, the
    winds of fate have blown on my
    destiny. But I will never forget
    you. You are the love of my life.

    Off-screen, a cat meows and walks towards Puss.

    PUSS (CONT'D)
    As are you...

    Camera pulls out to reveal more and more cats approaching
    Puss.

    PUSS (CONT'D)
    And you.

    Puss starts walking away as two of the cats begin to engage
    in a cat fight. They are hissing at each other as Puss backs
    away from them and into another.

    PUSS (CONT'D)
    And, uh... hi. I don't know you,
    but I'd like to. I gotta go.

    Puss runs out of frame. Cut to Dragon, who is talking to
    Donkey. Puss runs past them in the background. Dragon lets
    out a soft wail.

    DONKEY
    I know, I know... I don't want to
    leave you either baby, but you know
    how Shrek is. The dude's lost
    without me.

    She gives him an understanding smile.

    DONKEY
    But don't worry. I'll send you
    airmail kisses everyday!

    He blows her a kiss and she catches it. He looks down at his
    children, holding back tears.

    DONKEY
    Alright, be strong babies! Be
    strong. Now, Coco, Peanut, you
    listen to Mama, alright? And
    Bananas, no more roastin'
    marshmallows on your sister's head.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 24.



    Bananas lets out a fiery sneeze.

    DONKEY
    Ah, that's my special boy. Oh,
    come over here, all of you. Give
    your Daddy a big hug!

    The baby Dronkeys fly around their Daddy.

    The Dronkey that Fiona is holding flies off to join Donkey
    and the others.

    Fiona nervously takes in a breath.

    FIONA
    Shrek, maybe you should just stay
    and be King.

    SHREK
    Oh, c'mon, there's no way I could
    ever run a kingdom. That's why your
    cousin Arthur's the perfect choice.

    FIONA
    It's not that. No. It's, you
    see...

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    And if he gives me any trouble,
    I've always got persuasion and
    reason.
    (holds up his right fist)
    Here's persuasion,
    (holds up his left fist)
    and here's reason.

    Shrek chuckles. Fiona gives him a look. Shrek reassures her.

    SHREK
    Fiona, soon it's just gonna be you
    and me and our swamp.

    FIONA
    (HESITANT)

    It's not going to be just you and
    me.

    The ship's fog horn sounds.

    SHIP CAPTAIN
    All aboard!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 25.



    SHREK
    It will be. I promise. I love
    you.

    He kisses her and joins Puss and Donkey on the boat.

    He title proudly reads: H.R.M CRUSHING RESPONSIBILITY II

    The boat sets sail. The Dronkeys spell out "We Love You
    Daddy" with smoke in the sky.

    FAIRYTALE CREATURES
    Awwwwwwwww!

    PIG #1
    That's lovely.

    Donkey waves to his kids, sobs.

    DONKEY
    Bye bye babies!

    Fiona runs after the boat.

    FIONA
    Shrek!

    Shrek leans against the rail, calling out to her.

    SHREK
    Yeah?

    FIONA
    Wait!

    SHREK
    What is it?

    She smiles and takes a deep breath.

    FIONA
    I'm, I'm-

    The Ship Captain blows a fog horn and cuts her off. Shrek
    smiles back at her.

    SHREK
    (LAUGHS)

    I love you too honey!

    FIONA
    No... No, I said I'm pr-
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 26.



    The Ship Captain starts to blow again. Shrek grabs the horn
    and throws it overboard.

    SHREK
    You're what?!

    FIONA
    I said I'm pregnant!

    The Fairy-tale Creatures behind Fiona cheer.

    SHREK
    (doesn't want to believe
    HIS EARS)
    Uh... what was that?

    FIONA
    You're going to be a father!

    SHREK
    (NERVOUS LAUGH)

    That's great.

    FIONA
    Really? I'm glad you think so! I
    love you.

    Shrek smiles back at Fiona.

    SHREK
    Yeah...
    (NERVOUS LAUGH)
    Me too... you...

    Fiona smiles as the Queen places a hand on her shoulder.

    Overjoyed at the news, Donkey pops up onto the railing.

    DONKEY
    I'm gonna be an Uncle. I'm gonna
    be an Uncle! I'm gonna be an
    Uncle!

    PUSS
    Oh, and you my friend are royally--

    The fog horn blasts again as the boat disappears into the
    fog.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 27.




    EXT. BOAT CABIN - NIGHT

    The boat travels along in the open sea. Shrek is fast asleep
    as the boat travels through an estuary and beaches itself.

    Shrek wakes up. He opens the cabin door.

    SHREK
    Ahhh. Home.

    He smiles to himself. The boat has beached itself right
    outside of Shrek's swamp house.

    He leaps off the boat.

    SHREK
    Woohoo!


    EXT. SWAMP HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

    Shrek takes a deep breath of swamp air.

    SHREK
    Ahh.

    He skips and dances happily toward his house.

    FIONA (O.S.)
    Shrek!?

    SHREK
    Ooo.
    (LAUGHS)


    INT. SWAMP HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

    He sashays through the front door with his eyes closed,
    presenting himself.

    SHREK
    Fiona!

    After a moment of silence, he opens his eyes, realizing that
    Fiona is not there.

    SHREK
    Fiona?

    He looks around the room, puzzled. The door slams closed
    behind him.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 28.


    A baby carriage rolls slowly into frame behind him. He turns
    slowly and sees the baby carriage covered with a blanket.
    Shrek removes the blanket, revealing a baby ogre, smiling
    innocently at him.

    SHREK
    Huh? Oh no.

    The baby burps.

    SHREK
    (AMUSED)

    Better out than in, I always say.
    Ha ha!

    OGRE BABY
    Hiccup!

    This time the baby's burp turns into projectile vomit aimed
    directly at Shrek. Shrek puts his hand up to block the
    vomit, but to no avail. The baby continues to vomit, but
    eventually stops after completely soiling himself and Shrek.
    The baby looks like it's about to cry. Shrek raises his
    hands.

    SHREK
    No, no, no, no, no, no. Ha, ha.
    It's okay. It's gonna be alright.

    Shrek picks the baby up, smiling at it cautiously. He holds
    it awkwardly for a few seconds, then looks up and realizes
    that his house is filled with babies.

    OGRE BABY
    Da-Da!

    Babies roll around his living room, tearing the fabric off
    his chair. The chair reclines, catapulting one of the babies
    onto Shrek's head. A standing lamp with a baby on top falls,
    and Shrek dives to catch him. Another baby is pulling the
    tablecloth, causing lethal knives to fly straight at him.
    Shrek snatches the baby away just before he is impaled. One
    of the babies strikes a match near the fireplace. Shrek runs
    over, picks up the baby and blows out the match. He takes a
    baby out of the cauldron.

    SHREK
    Hey! Hey, hey, wait! Would ya?
    No, no. Stop! Hey, hey, hey. No.

    Shrek panics. A baby is knocking glass jars off the shelf.
    Shrek catches him before he crawls off of it. Shrek runs
    through the room picking up babies.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 29.




    INT. SHREK'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

    After he has collected as many babies as he can, Shrek slides
    open the curtain to his bedroom.

    SHREK
    Huh?

    He sees a baby sitting in his bed, smiling up at him. The
    baby shrugs.

    OGRE BABY
    Bubabatoo?

    Suddenly, Shrek hears a loud rumble. He turns around.
    Babies start pouring out of the window and the fireplace.
    First there is one, then two, then thirty more follow.
    Hundreds of them start piling in.

    Shrek makes a run for the doorway, but no matter how hard he
    runs, the doorway keeps getting farther and farther away! He
    keeps trying, hundreds of babies trailing behind.


    INT. GRADUATION STAGE - CONTINUOUS

    Finally, Shrek reaches the door and opens it. He slams it
    shut behind him and closes his eyes. Everything is quiet.
    He opens his eyes and finds himself on stage in front of his
    high school.

    Shrek looks up to find a graduation cap on his head. The
    audience is full of ogre babies laughing at him. The camera
    pulls back to reveal Shrek standing at the podium, naked.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. BOAT DECK - DAWN, CONTINUOUS

    Shrek's eyes pop open, he sits upright and tries to compose
    himself.

    SHREK
    Ahhhh! Oh, Donkey! Donkey, wake-
    up!

    Donkey and Puss turn around, but they both have baby-ogre
    faces! Donkey makes a baby noise. As the camera zooms in,
    Donkey's eyes glow red and his teeth become sharp and pointy.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 30.



    DONKEY
    (with ogre baby head)
    Da-da!

    A fog horn blows. Shrek bolts upright again. Donkey and
    Puss wake up.

    SHREK
    Ahhhh!

    He breaths heavily, trying to compose himself.

    DONKEY
    Shrek. Shrek, are you okay?

    SHREK
    Oh... I can't believe I'm going to
    be a father.

    Donkey and Puss look at each other. He gets up and walks to
    the ship's railing.

    SHREK
    How did this happen?

    PUSS
    Allow me to explain. You see, when
    a man has certain feelings for a
    woman, a powerful urge sweeps over
    him...

    SHREK
    I know how it happened. I just
    can't believe it.

    Shrek walks away.

    Donkey leans over to Puss.

    DONKEY
    How does it happen?

    Puss rolls his eyes at Donkey.

    CUT TO:

    Donkey sees Shrek at the back of the boat staring out at the
    distant horizon. He walks up next to his friend.

    DONKEY
    (SINGING)

    And the cat's in the cradle and the
    silver spoon,
    (MORE)
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 31.
    DONKEY (CONT'D)
    Little boy blue and the man in the
    moon.

    Shrek rolls his eyes.

    DONKEY (CONT'D)
    "When you coming home, son?" "I
    don't know when,
    But we'll get together then, Dad-"

    Shrek cuts Donkey off.

    SHREK
    Donkey, can you just cut to the
    part where you're supposed to make
    me feel better?

    Shrek slumps against the rail. Puss hops up on the railing
    and whispers into Shrek's other ear.

    PUSS
    You know I love Fiona, Boss.
    Right?
    (CONFIDENTIALLY)
    But what I'm talking about here is
    you, me, my cousin's boat, an ice-
    cold pitcher of mojitos, and two
    weeks of nothing but fishing.

    Puss makes a "let's go fishing" gesture by casting an
    imaginary rod into the ocean. Donkey is right there to
    whisper in Shrek's other ear.

    DONKEY
    Man, don't you listen to him.
    Having a baby is not going to ruin
    your life.

    SHREK
    It's not my life I'm worried about
    ruining. It's the kid's.

    Donkey and Puss pause as Shrek rants.

    SHREK
    I mean...when have you ever heard
    the phrase "as sweet as an...ogre"
    or "as nurturing as...an ogre" Or
    how `bout..."you're gonna' love my
    dad...he's a real ogre."
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 32.



    DONKEY
    Okay, okay I get it! Nobody said
    it was going to be easy. But at
    least you got us to help you out.

    SHREK
    That's true.

    He thinks for a moment.

    SHREK
    I'm doomed.

    DONKEY
    You'll be fine.

    SHIP CAPTAIN
    You're finished.

    Everyone turns to look at the Captain who clears his throat.

    SHIP CAPTAIN
    Uh, with your journey.

    He points to shore. A majestic castle stands proudly on a
    nearby bluff.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. WORCESTERSHIRE ACADEMY - DAY

    Shrek, Puss and Donkey stand at the entrance to the castle.

    Donkey reads the sign hanging over the entrance.

    DONKEY
    Wor-ces-ter-shireee. Now that
    sounds fancy.

    SHREK
    It's Worcestershire.

    DONKEY
    Like the sauce!? Mmmm... It's
    spicy!

    The drawbridge to the castle lowers.

    DONKEY
    Oohh! They must be expecting us.

    They start over the drawbridge.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 33.



    A horse whinnies behind them. Shrek, Donkey, and Puss jump
    out of the way as a medieval school bus storms by. The kids
    on the back of the bus scream when they see Shrek.

    DONKEY
    What in the shista-shire kind of
    place is this?

    Shrek suddenly looks concerned.

    SHREK
    Well, my stomach aches and my palms
    just got sweaty. Must be a high
    school.

    DONKEY
    High school?!


    EXT. SCHOOL GROUNDS - CONTINUOUS

    A group of cheerleaders practice.

    CHEERLEADERS
    Ready?! Okay! Where for art thou
    headed, to the top? Yeah we think
    so, we think so! And dost thou
    thinkest thine can be stopped? Nay
    we thinks not! We thinks not!

    Shrek rolls his eyes and continues on, terrifying students as
    he walks through the courtyard.

    FEMALE STUDENT #1
    Ahhhhh!

    The kid runs away quickly into the student parking lot where
    a bunch of different style horse-drawn carriages are parked.
    A carriage passes in front of Shrek that reads: "Caution -
    Student Driver."

    DRIVERS ED INSTRUCTOR
    All right Mr. Percival, just ease
    up on the reigns-

    The carriage jolts forward and crashes off-screen.

    Two stoner kids emerge from a medieval-style "VW" carriage.

    VAN STUDENT
    (cough, cough)
    For lo bro, don't burn all my
    frankincense and myrrh.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 34.



    DONKEY
    I'm already starting to feel
    nauseous from memories of wedgies
    and swirlies!

    PUSS
    But how did you receive the wedgies
    when you are clearly not the wearer
    of the underpants?

    DONKEY
    Let's just say some things are
    better left unsaid and leave it at
    that.

    He notices two female students discussing their love lives.

    GUINEVERRE
    So then I was all like "I'd rather
    get the black plague and lock
    myself in an iron maiden than go
    out with you."

    TIFFANY
    Eh, totally.

    Shrek approaches them.

    SHREK
    Pardon me...

    They flee in terror.

    GUINEVERRE
    Eh! Totally ew-th!

    TIFFANY
    Yeah, totally!

    A pair of dorky kids play a medieval, role-playing board
    game.

    GARY
    Yes! I just altered my character
    level to plus three superbability.

    SHREK
    Hi, we're looking for someone named-

    GARY
    Gee, who rolled a plus nine "dork"
    spell and summoned the beast and
    his quadrupeds.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 35.



    XAVIER
    Ha! Ha!
    (SNORT)
    Ah!

    The students panics when his nose starts to bleed.

    SHREK
    I know you're busy "not fitting in"
    but can either of you tell me where
    I can find Arthur?

    While Xavier tries to control the bleeding, Gary points
    towards the athletic field.

    GARY
    He's over there.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. JOUSTING RANGE - CONTINUOUS

    In the distance, Shrek spots A BOLD KNIGHT atop his steed.
    He looks very impressive as he rears up ready to charge.

    Shrek, Donkey and Puss arrive to see the beginning of the
    charge. It's an exciting back and forth.

    Hooves pound on sand.

    The Knight's eyes steady.

    The horse rears majestically.

    The opponent's eyes widen in fear.

    The lance hits, and the opponent flies through the air and
    lands in front of Shrek, Puss and Donkey.

    Shrek looks back at the victorious Knight. He removes his
    helmet revealing a strong handsome face. The Knight enjoys
    his victory.

    KNIGHT (LANCELOT)
    Ha ha! There is no sweeter taste
    on thy tongue than victory!

    JOCKS
    Oy! Right! Ooo! Ooo! Ooo!

    Shrek turns to Puss.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 36.



    SHREK
    Strong, handsome, face of a leader.
    Does Arthur look like a King or
    what?

    Shrek steps forward.

    TEENAGER (ARTIE)
    Ow.

    Shrek looks down, his foot planted square in the chest of
    LANCELOT's opponent. Shrek steps back.

    SHREK
    Oh. Sorry.

    The kid doesn't budge, his arms and legs still sprawled out
    where he hit the ground.

    TEENAGER (ARTIE)
    Did you just say you were looking
    for Arthur?

    Shrek, Puss and Donkey turn back around.

    PUSS
    That information is on a need to
    know basis.

    DONKEY
    It's top secret, hushity hush.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. JOUSTING RANGE - KNIGHTS AREA

    The Knight commands his troops.

    KNIGHT (LANCELOT)
    Now gentlemen let's away... to the
    showers!

    JOCKS
    Oy! Right! Ooo! Ooo!

    Shrek approaches the Knight.

    The Knight's horse rears up and he falls off. The horse
    gallops off. The Knight looks up at Shrek in fear.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 37.



    SHREK (CONT'D)
    Greetings your majesty. This is
    your lucky day.

    KNIGHT (LANCELOT)
    So what for like are you supposed
    to be? Some kind of giant mutant
    leprechaun or something?

    SHREK
    Oh, ho, ho, ho. Giant mutant
    leprechaun... You made a funny.

    Shrek scoops up the Knight, tosses him over his shoulder,
    ogre-style.

    KNIGHT (LANCELOT)
    Unhand me, monster!

    SHREK
    Stop squirming, Arthur.

    KNIGHT (LANCELOT)
    I'm not Arthur!

    Shrek stops and holds Lancelot above his head. Lancelot
    tries to regain his dignity.

    LANCELOT
    I am Lancelot.

    Lancelot points across the school yard.

    LANCELOT
    That dork over there is Arthur!

    He points to the TEENAGE ARTHUR, skulking away across the
    school yard.

    SHREK
    Hey!

    Artie turns his head briefly, but keeps on walking.

    Shrek sighs and dumps Lancelot to the ground.

    LANCELOT
    Aaah.

    Shrek storms off towards the school. Puss and Donkey catch
    up. One of the female students steps in front of Shrek.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 38.



    GUINEVERRE
    Ahem! This is like totally
    embarrassing, but my friend Tiffany
    thinkest thou vex her so soothly...

    The other girls giggle.

    GUINEVERRE
    And she thought perchance thou
    would wanna ask her to the
    Homecoming Dance or something...

    SHREK
    Uh, excuse me?

    GUINEVERRE
    It's like whatever. She's just
    totally into college guys and
    mythical creatures and stuff.

    She pops her gum.

    CUT TO:


    INT. HALLWAY - LATER

    Shrek and Puss search the hallways, looking for Artie.

    SHREK
    Oh Arthur! Come out, come out
    wherever you are...

    Off-screen we hear mumbling from inside a locker. Shrek and
    Puss look as Donkey pushes the locker door open. He has been
    stuffed inside. Off-screen we hear some students laughing.

    DONKEY
    Yeah, you better run, you little
    punk no good-niks, `cause the days
    of "Little Donkey Dumpy Drawers"
    are over!

    An "I Suck-eth" sign has been taped Donkey's butt.

    Shrek spots students entering the Gymnasium. They approach a
    HALL MONITOR who stops them.

    HALL MONITOR

    Hold it...

    Two mascot costumed students walk up to the hall monitor.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 39.



    COSTUME STUDENT 1
    We're here for the Mascot Contest.

    COSTUME STUDENT 2
    Grrrrr!

    The Hall Monitor waves them in. Shrek gets an idea.

    SHREK
    (pleased with himself)
    We're here for the Mascot Contest
    too.

    The Hall Monitor reaches out and starts painfully pinching
    and pulling Shrek's skin. Shrek tries to hide the pain.

    HALL MONITOR
    (SUSPICIOUS)

    This is a costume?

    SHREK
    (RECOVERING)

    Aaaiyyyy... worked on it all night
    long!

    The Hall Monitor lets his face snap back into place. Shrek
    struggles not to scream in agony. Hall Monitor is still
    suspicious.

    HALL MONITOR
    Looks pretty real to me.

    PUSS
    If it were real could I do this?

    Puss's claws snap out one at a time like jack-knives and then
    Puss jabs all the claws deep into Shrek's butt.

    DONKEY
    Or this?

    Donkey kicks Shrek hard in the groin with his hind legs.
    Shrek winces and sweats.

    SHREK
    (UNBELIEVABLY STRAINED)

    He's right! If it were real that
    would have been agonizingly
    painful!

    DONKEY
    Now watch this....
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 40.



    SHREK
    (INTERRUPTING; THROUGH
    GRITTED TEETH)

    That's quite enough boys.


    INT. GYMNASIUM - CONTINUOUS

    Principal Pynchley presides over an assembly for the entire
    student body. He speaks through a megaphone.

    PRINCIPAL PYNCHLEY
    Thank you to Professor Primbottom
    for his invigorating lecture on how
    to just say "nay".

    Two students are standing next to Pynchley. One is dressed
    up like a dragon and the other as a griffin.

    PRINCIPAL PYNCHLEY
    And now, without further ado, let's
    give a warm Worcestershire-hoozah
    to the winner of our "New Mascot"
    contest... the--

    Shrek bursts through the double-doors of the gym.

    PRINCIPAL PYNCHLEY (CONT'D)
    --ogre?

    The students gasp as Shrek marches forward.

    SHREK
    That's right. I'm the new mascot.
    So let's really try and beat the
    other guys... at whatever it is
    they're doing.

    The band plays Smashmouth's "Rock Star."

    PRINCIPAL PYNCHLEY
    This is indeed all a bit
    unorthodox.

    Without breaking stride, Shrek grabs Principal Pynchley's
    megaphone.

    SHREK
    Now, where can I find Arthur
    Pendragon?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 41.



    The students all point... to the basketball hoop, where Artie
    hangs helplessly. Shrek, Donkey and Puss turn and look up
    and see the freshly wedgied student. The students laugh.

    In the front row, Lancelot bumps fists with Bohort.

    LANCELOT
    Classic.

    Donkey turns to Lancelot.

    DONKEY
    You should be ashamed of yourself.

    LANCELOT
    I didn't do it. They did.

    Lance points to the D&D nerds. They are beside themselves
    with nasal laughter. Nosebleed boy starts bleeding again.

    Shrek reaches up and pulls Artie down to eye level.

    ARTIE
    Please don't eat me.

    STUDENTS
    (CHANTING)

    Eat him! Eat him!

    Even Principal Pynchley gets caught up in the excitement.

    PRINCIPAL PYNCHLEY
    Eat him!
    Shrek yanks on Artie and pulls him off the hoop.

    SHREK
    I'm not here to eat him.

    STUDENTS
    AWWW.


    SHREK
    It's time to pack up your
    toothbrush and jammies. You're the
    new King of Far Far Away.

    ARTIE
    What?

    The students react with surprise and disbelief.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 42.



    LANCELOT
    Artie a King? More like the Mayor
    of Loserville.

    BOHORT
    Nice one Lance!

    They high five. The tuba player plays a Wha-wha-wha.

    LANCELOT
    Burn.

    Everyone laughs.

    ARTIE
    Is this for real?

    SHREK
    Absolutely. Now clean out your
    locker, kid. You've got a kingdom
    to run.

    ARTIE
    So wait, I'm really the only heir?

    Shrek pauses for just a moment, then...

    SHREK
    The one and only.

    ARTIE
    Give me just a second.

    Artie turns back to the crowd and delivers a heartfelt
    speech.

    ARTIE
    My good people, I think there's a
    lesson here for all of us. Maybe
    the next time you're about to dunk
    a kid's head in a chamber pot,
    you'll stop and think, hey, maybe
    this guy has feelings. Maybe I
    should cut him some slack. Because
    maybe, just maybe... this guy's
    gonna turn out to be, uh...I
    dunno...a King! And maybe his
    first royal decree will be to
    banish everyone who ever picked on
    him -- that's right, I'm looking at
    you, jousting team.

    Artie points and Lancelot and his buddies look horrified.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 43.



    ARTIE
    And Gwen... oh Gwen. I've always
    loved you.

    GUINEVERRE
    Ew.

    ARTIE
    Well good friends, it breaks my
    heart, but, enjoy your stay here in
    prison while I rule the free world
    baby!

    SHREK
    Alright, let's not overdo it.

    ARTIE
    I'm building my city people! On
    Rock and Roll!

    SHREK
    You just overdid it.

    Shrek shoves the kid through the door.

    ARTIE
    Ow!

    Shrek, Donkey, and Puss exit the gymnasium.

    CUT TO:


    INT. LIBRARY - DAY

    All the Princesses and Fairy-tale Creatures have gathered for
    Fiona's baby shower. A group of birds gently place a
    flowered wreath on Fiona's head. The Princesses all gaze at
    her.

    PRINCESSES
    (GASP)

    Oh!

    SNOW WHITE
    Look at you!

    RAPUNZEL
    Wow!

    SNOW WHITE
    You look darling!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 44.



    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    Just precious! Look at her!

    RAPUNZEL
    So, have you had any cravings since
    you've been pregnant?

    Fiona stands at the buffet table, stuffing her face with
    cakes, pies, and anything else she can get her hands on.

    FIONA
    (MOUTH FULL)

    No, no, not at all.

    She takes another bite.

    FIONA
    Do you smell ham?

    SNOW WHITE
    (SINGING)

    Oooh! It's present time!

    The birds and forest creatures all flock to Snow White. They
    chirp and hoot happily. Snow White looks annoyed.

    CINDERELLA
    Oh, Fiona, won't you please open
    mine first? It's the one in front.

    Fiona reads the card.

    FIONA
    (READING)

    "Congratulations on your new mess
    maker..." Oh, `mess maker.'
    (LAUGHS)
    "Hopefully this helps. Love,
    Cinderella."

    Fiona opens it and pulls out a plastic baggy and pooper-
    scooper.

    PRINCESSES
    Oooo! Aaaah!

    DORIS
    Will you look at that!

    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    What is it?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 45.



    CINDERELLA
    It's for the poopies.

    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    Eww. Wait, babies poop?

    RAPUNZEL
    Everyone poops Beauty.

    The Fairy-tale Creatures get excited.

    PIG #2
    Fiona...

    PIG #1
    Fiona! We all chipped in for a
    little present too.

    PIGS
    Yah!

    Pinocchio spins around, revealing a "Baby-Bjorn" with
    Gingerbread Man inside.

    GINGERBREAD MAN/PINOCCHIO
    Ta dah!

    PRINCESSES
    Oooh.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    You know the baby's gonna love it
    because I do!

    FIONA
    Oh, you guys, that's so sweet.
    Thank you.

    Fiona turns to another present.

    FIONA
    Who's this one from?

    SNOW WHITE
    I got you the biggest one because I
    love you the most.

    The other girls scowl at her.

    FIONA
    (reading the card)
    "Have one on me, love Snow White"
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 46.



    Fiona pulls the string, opening the box to reveal a dwarf.

    FIONA
    (CONFUSED)

    Umm... what is it?

    SNOW WHITE
    Ha, haaa! He's a live-in baby-
    sitter.

    NANNY DWARF
    Where's the baby?

    FIONA
    You're too kind, Snow, but I can't
    accept this.

    SNOW WHITE
    Think nothing of it. I've got six
    more at home.

    FIONA
    What does he do?

    CINDERELLA
    The cleaning.

    SNOW WHITE
    The feeding.

    NANNY DWARF
    The burping.

    FIONA
    So what are Shrek and I supposed to
    do?

    RAPUNZEL
    Well, now you'll have plenty of
    time to work on your marriage.

    FIONA
    Gee thanks Rapunzel, and what's
    that supposed to mean?

    RAPUNZEL
    Oh, come on now, Fiona. You know
    what happens.

    Cinderella prods beauty.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 47.



    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    (WAKING)

    Huh? You're tired all the time...

    SNOW WHITE
    You'll start letting yourself go...

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Stretch marks!

    RAPUNZEL
    Say goodbye to romance.

    Dragon puts her head through the window.

    DRAGON
    Yort.

    FIONA
    Um sorry... but how many of you
    have kids?

    Doris wedges herself in on the couch.

    DORIS
    She's right. A baby is only gonna
    strengthen the love that Shrek and
    Fiona have. How did Shrek react
    when you told him? Tell me!

    Fiona smiles.

    FIONA
    Well, when he first found
    out...Shrek said-

    DRAGON
    Roarrr!

    CUT TO:


    EXT. SKY ABOVE FAR FAR AWAY - DAY

    The Fairy-tale Villains are heading into town on flying
    broomsticks. The Evil Trees are hanging underneath some of
    the large broomsticks. Prince Charming is riding side saddle
    with one of the witches.

    PRINCE CHARMING (CONT'D)
    (LAUGHING)

    Onward my new friends.
    (MORE)
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 48.
    PRINCE CHARMING (CONT'D)
    To our happily ever afters! Ha ha
    ha ha ha!

    A bug flies into his mouth.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Gaa! Gulp! Ahhhh!

    Prince Charming takes the bug out of his mouth.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Now, bombs away!

    From the sky, Prince Charming, Cyclops and the Evil Witches
    swoop down in "winged" formation on the broomsticks.

    The Evil Trees are dropped like bombs. They pull their
    branches (i.e. rip cord) to activate their plumage as
    parachutes. Prince Charming and his army dive bomb towards
    Rodeo Drive.


    EXT. RODEO DRIVE - CONTINUOUS

    A POV shot of an Evil Witch flying over Rodeo Drive. People
    are diving out of her way.

    The Evil Trees land, surrounding the shoppers, who flee in
    terror.

    EVIL TREES
    Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

    A shadow falls over the child, and he looks up to reveal
    Captain Hook and the Headless Horseman on horseback.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Well, well, well. If it isn't
    Peter Pan.

    MOTHER
    His name's not Peter!

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Shut it, Wendy!

    MOTHER
    Ahhh!

    Evil dwarves chase patrons from the "Ye Olde Booteria" shop.
    They replace a few letters on a store window and turn it into
    "Ye Olde HOOTERS."

    The excited patrons race back in.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 49.



    An Evil Knight scares the patrons of Farbucks away and then
    takes a seat to drink the unfinished coffee.

    Another Villain throws a cart through a store window.
    Cyclops rips the stamps off some envelopes, puts the
    envelopes back in the mailbox and laughs.

    CYCLOPS
    Ha, ha, ha, ha!

    The camera pans up to Prince Charming on the broomstick
    flying down Rodeo Drive.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Enough pillaging! To the castle!

    Prince Charming, on the broom, leads the Fairy-tale Villains
    up to the castle.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. CASTLE - CONTINUOUS

    The Evil Witches surround the castle. Dragon takes down one
    of the witches flying by, but more Evil Witches circle her.

    Fiona runs to the window.

    The Evil Witches drop a metal net over Dragon. She
    struggles.

    DRAGON
    Roarrrr!

    CUT TO:


    INT. LIBRARY - CONTINUOUS

    BANG! The Fairy-tale Creatures run to barricade the door.

    The Three Pigs and Pinocchio push a dresser and other
    furniture in front of the door.

    The Fairy-tale Creatures are fortifying the room. They brace
    themselves against the furniture.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    (TO FIONA)

    You go and take care of the baby!

    The Princesses panic.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 50.



    SNOW WHITE
    Everybody stay calm. We're all
    going to die!

    Doris slaps Snow White to calm her down.

    SNOW WHITE
    (WHIMPER)


    Fiona rushes to the fireplace and pushes it to one side,
    revealing an underground passageway.

    FIONA
    Everyone in! Now.



    INT. OUTSIDE LIBRARY DOOR - CONTINUOUS

    Prince Charming commands the Villains.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    C'mon. Put some back into it
    people!

    The Villains use an Evil Tree as a battering ram. Cyclops
    rides the tree like a mechanical bull.

    CYCLOPS
    Yee-haw! Ow.


    INT. LIBRARY - CONTINUOUS

    BOOM! The door is starting to give way.

    FIONA
    We don't have time. Now go!

    QUEEN
    Quickly ladies!

    The Princesses go down the stairs.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    We'll hold them off as long as we
    can!

    BOOM! There is a loud explosion and the door blows open.
    Prince Charming and the Fairy-tale Villains enter. He spots
    the Fairy-tale Creatures having a tea party.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 51.



    PRINCE CHARMING
    Where are Shrek and Fiona?

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Name doesn't ring a bell.

    PIG #1
    Yah!

    PIG #2
    No bell!

    The Fairy-tale Creatures go back to drinking their tea.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    I suggest you freaks cooperate with
    the new King of Far Far Away.

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    The only thing you're ever gonna be
    King of is "King of the Stupids."

    Prince Charming snaps his fingers.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Hook!

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Right!

    Captain Hook approaches Gingerbread Man.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Avast, ye cookie!

    He raises his hook under Gingerbread Man's chin.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Start talkin'!

    Gingerbread Man tries to hold strong, but passes out.

    A montage of Gingerbread Man's life flashes before his eyes.


    INT. BAKERY - DAY

    A baker pulls some gingerbread cookies out of the oven. He
    puts on the gum drop buttons and Gingerbread Man is born.

    MUFFIN MAN
    Gingy!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 52.



    GINGERBREAD MAN
    Papa!


    INT. GINGERBREAD CLASSROOM - DAY

    Gingerbread Man is attending school.

    TEACHER
    Settle down, now.

    Gingerbread Man graduates.


    EXT. ROAD TRIP - DAY

    Gingerbread Man is driving in his car with the top down.


    INT. MOVIE THEATER - NIGHT

    Gingerbread Man is making out with his girlfriend at a movie.


    EXT. CHURCH - DAY

    Gingerbread Man and his bride run down the aisle as man and
    wife.


    INT. FARQUAAD'S CASTLE - DAY

    Gingerbread Man is locked in a jail. Farquaad pulls off his
    legs.


    INT. GYM - DAY

    Gingerbread Man is running on a treadmill, doing his
    rehabilitation.


    EXT. WHEAT FIELD - DAY

    Gingerbread Man is running through a wheat field.

    CUT BACK TO:


    INT. LIBRARY - CONTINUOUS

    Gingerbread Man is still in a dream state singing.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 53.



    GINGERBREAD MAN
    (SINGING)

    "On the Good Ship Lollypop,
    It's a sweet trip,
    To the candy shop,
    Where the Bon Bons play,
    On the sunny beach of Peppermint
    Bay.."

    Prince Charming becomes frustrated, he turns Pinocchio's head
    towards him.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You! You can't lie. So tell me
    puppet... Where is Shrek?!

    Pinocchio thinks.

    PINOCCHIO
    (NERVOUS)

    Well, I don't know where he's not.

    Prince Charming gets in Pinocchio's face.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You're telling me you don't know
    where Shrek is?

    Pinocchio is still a little nervous.

    PINOCCHIO
    It wouldn't be inaccurate to assume
    that I couldn't exactly not say
    that is or isn't almost partially
    incorrect.

    Pinocchio thinks he has the upper hand.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    So you do know where he is!

    PINOCCHIO
    On the contrary, I'm possibly more
    or less, not definitely rejecting
    the idea, that in no way, with any
    amount of uncertainty that...

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Stop it.

    PINOCCHIO (CONT'D)
    ...I undeniably do or do not know
    where he shouldn't probably be.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 54.



    Captain Hook scratches his head, even the Three Little Pigs
    are frustrated.

    PINOCCHIO
    If that indeed wasn't where he
    isn't. Even if he wasn't not where
    I knew he was could mean that I
    wouldn't completely not know where
    he wasn't.

    Gingerbread Man continues to sing his "Lollipop Song."

    PIG #1
    Oh, enough! Shrek went off to
    bring back the next heir! Oh!

    The pig realizes his admission and immediately covers his
    mouth. Pinocchio laughs nervously.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    He's bringing back the next heir?

    PINOCCHIO
    No!

    Pinocchio's nose grows.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Hook! Get rid of this new "King."

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Right!

    PRINCE CHARMING
    But bring Shrek to me. I have
    something special in mind for him.

    PINOCCHIO
    He'll never fall for your tricks!

    Pinocchio's nose grows again.

    WOLF
    Oh boy.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. BOAT DECK - DUSK

    The boat cuts through the open sea. Artie smiles as he
    watches Worcestershire shrinking away on the horizon.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 55.



    ARTIE
    I can't believe it... me a King?
    I...I mean I knew I came from
    royalty and all, but I just figured
    everyone forgot about me.

    He looks out to sea, disbelieving.

    SHREK
    Oh no, in fact, the King asked for
    you personally.

    Artie smiles.

    ARTIE
    Really? Wow! Look, I know it's not
    all gonna be fun and games.

    SHREK
    It really is all fun and games,
    actually. Sure, you have to knight
    a few heroes, launch a ship or two.
    By the way, make sure you hit the
    boat just right with the bottle.

    ARTIE
    Boat with the bottle? Any idiot
    can hit a boat with a bottle.

    Shrek chuckles sheepishly.

    SHREK
    Well, I've heard it's harder than
    it looks.

    ARTIE
    Whoa!! This is gonna be huge.
    Parties, princesses, castles...
    princesses.

    DONKEY
    It's gonna be great, Artie. You'll
    be living in the lap of luxury.
    They got the finest chefs around
    waiting for you to place your
    order.

    Puss jumps up onto the railing next to Artie.

    PUSS
    And fortunately you'll have the
    royal food tasters.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 56.



    ARTIE
    (INTRIGUED))

    Oh yeah? What do they do?

    PUSS
    They taste the food before the King
    eats, to make sure it's not
    poisoned.

    ARTIE
    Poisoned?

    Shrek senses trouble and immediately steps in.

    SHREK
    Or too salty!

    Shrek turns to Puss and Donkey, trying to shut them up.

    DONKEY
    (TO ARTIE)

    Don't worry about it. You'll be
    safe and sound with the help of
    your body guards.

    ARTIE
    Body guards?

    PUSS
    All of them, willing at a moment's
    notice to lay down their own lives
    out of devotion to you.

    ARTIE
    Really?

    PUSS
    Si, and the whole kingdom will look
    to you for wisdom and guidance.

    Behind Artie, Shrek mouths "shut-up" to Puss and Donkey.

    DONKEY
    Just make sure they don't die of
    famine.

    PUSS
    Or plague.

    DONKEY
    Oh, plague is bad.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 57.



    PUSS
    The coughing, the groaning, the
    festering sores.

    Shrek interrupts with a mock laugh.

    SHREK
    Oh! Festering sores! Hey, you are
    one funny kitty cat.

    PUSS
    What did I say?

    SHREK
    We don't want Artie here getting
    the wrong idea.

    Shrek motions to Artie, but he's gone. They all look around.

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    Uh, Artie?

    The boat suddenly pitches to the right. Shrek braces
    himself. Puss and Donkey tumble away.

    ALL
    Whoa!

    Artie swings the wheel around, sending the boat back in the
    direction of his school. Shrek works his way into the cabin
    and gains control of the wheel. The drunken Ship Captain
    slides by.

    SHIP CAPTAIN
    Whoa! Oh, there goes my hip.

    SHREK
    Artie!

    Shrek turns the wheel the other way.

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    What are you doing?!

    The boat veers again, heading back toward Far Far Away.
    Artie falls to the ground and slides to the back of the boat.

    A shuffle board stick slides next to Artie. He grabs it.

    ARTIE
    What does it look like?!

    He jams it in the boat's wheel. The boat lurches.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 58.



    He swings the boat back in the other direction. Shrek rises
    up and grabs the wheel and turns it.

    SHREK
    This really isn't up to you!

    Artie falls underneath the wheel. He stands up shoving the
    wheel back the other way.

    ARTIE
    But I don't know anything about
    being King!

    SHREK
    You'll learn on the job!

    Donkey and Puss roll across the deck.

    DONKEY
    Whoaaa!

    Shrek grabs the wheel and swings it around. Artie yanks the
    wheel. They wrestle for control.

    ARTIE
    Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm
    going back!

    SHREK
    Back to what? Being a loser?!

    As soon as the word leaves his lips, Shrek knows he's gone
    too far. Stung, Artie lets go of the wheel, leaving Shrek to
    yank hard on it. He pulls the steering column from the
    decking.

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    Now look what you did!

    ARTIE
    Look what I did? Who's holding the
    wheel chief?

    Donkey climbs up onto the railing. He is seasick and is
    about to puke when he sees jagged rocks ahead.

    DONKEY
    (SWALLOWING; THEN
    SHOUTING)

    Shrek!

    Shrek desperately sets the wheel back down and tries to steer
    the ship clear of the rocks.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 59.



    The camera pans past the boat. Off-screen we hear the boat
    crash into the rocks.

    SHIP CAPTAIN (O.S.)
    Land ho!


    EXT. BEACH - DUSK

    Shrek, holding Puss and Donkey, staggers onto a small beach.
    He glares at Artie who pulls himself out of the surf. Shrek
    drops Puss and Donkey.

    Puss, tired of being wet, shakes himself vigorously. His fur
    puffs up into a fro. He drops his head in shame.

    PUSS
    How humiliating...

    SHREK
    Oh, nice going, Your Highness.

    ARTIE
    Oh, so now it's "Your highness?"
    What happened to "loser?" Huh?

    SHREK
    Hey, if you think this is getting
    you out of anything, well it isn't.
    We're heading back to Far Far Away
    one way or another, and you're
    gonna be a father!

    Artie raises an eyebrow. Puss and Donkey stare at Shrek
    uncomfortably.

    ARTIE
    What?

    DONKEY
    (clearing his throat)
    A-hem. You just said father...

    SHREK
    You're... I said king. You're
    gonna be King!

    ARTIE
    (IMITATING SHREK)

    "You're gonna be King!" Yeah
    right.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 60.



    Artie shakes his head and marches down the beach toward a
    path into the woods.

    SHREK
    Where do you think you're going?

    ARTIE
    Far Far Away... from you!

    SHREK
    You get back here young man and I
    mean it!

    Artie keeps climbing.

    PUSS
    Uh boss, I don't think he's coming
    back and maybe it's for the best.
    He is not exactly king material.

    Shrek looks towards Artie.

    DONKEY
    When were you planning on telling
    him that you were really supposed
    to be King?

    SHREK
    Oh c'mon, now why would I do that?
    Besides, he'll be ten times better
    at it than me.

    Shrek starts off after Artie. Donkey jumps in front of Shrek.

    DONKEY
    Hey, woah ho ho, Shrek. Then
    you're gonna have to change your
    tactics if you want to get anywhere
    with this kid.

    Beat.

    SHREK
    You're right, Donkey.

    Shrek picks up a piece of driftwood.

    SHREK
    What about this?

    Donkey shakes his head in disgust.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 61.



    DONKEY
    Shrek!

    Shrek tosses the log.

    SHREK
    Oh c'mon. It's just a joke.
    (LAUGHS)
    Still...

    Shrek walks off, trying to catch up to Artie.


    EXT. FOREST - MOMENTS LATER

    Artie marches up the mountain trail.

    Shrek thinks for a moment and then tries a different tactic
    with the kid. He catches up to Artie.

    SHREK
    Listen Artie...

    Artie looks back over his shoulder. He sees Shrek and just
    keeps going.

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    If you think this whole mad scene
    ain't dope, I feel you dude. I
    mean, I'm not trying to get up in
    your grill or raise your roof or
    whatever, but what I am screaming
    is, yo, check out this kazing
    thazing bazaby.

    Puss and Donkey glance at each other. Artie notices a
    cottage in the distance and heads toward it.

    SHREK
    I mean, if it doesn't groove or
    what I'm saying ain't straight
    trippin', just say, oh no you
    didn't, you know, you're gettin' on
    my last nerve. And then I'll know
    it's... then I'll know it's whack--

    Passing a tree, Artie nonchalantly releases the branch,
    striking Shrek square in the face and takes off running.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 62.




    EXT. MERLIN'S CAMP -- CONTINUOUS

    A boiling soup pot sits over a fire in front of a small
    shack. Artie charges though, pounding desperately on the
    door.

    ARTIE
    SOMEBODY HELP! I'VE BEEN KIDNAPPED
    BY A MONSTER TRYING TO RELATE TO
    ME!


    SHREK
    Artie! Wait!


    Shrek, Puss, and Donkey run into the camp.

    ARTIE
    C'mon! C'mon! Help! Help!
    Hello?

    Suddenly, a burst of light shoots through a candle box that
    is hung on the door. A bright, colorful image of an old
    wizard's head is projected out. Donkey is terrified.

    DONKEY
    AHHHH!


    WIZARD HEAD (MERLIN)
    Greetings cosmic children of the
    universe, and welcome to my
    serenity circle!

    Shrek watches.

    WIZARD HEAD (MERLIN)
    Please leave any bad vibes outside
    the healing vortex. And now
    prepare ...

    With a "FZZZZT" and a "BLOOP", the image disappears.

    The door opens and a tiny old man, Merlin, comes out.

    MERLIN
    I knew I should of gotten that
    warranty!

    Merlin smashes the security device with his little fist and
    is promptly zapped in the head.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 63.



    MERLIN
    AHH! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

    ARTIE
    Mr. Merlin?

    SHREK
    You know this guy?

    ARTIE
    Yeah. He was the school's magic
    teacher until he had his nervous
    breakdown.

    MERLIN
    Uh, technically I was merely a
    victim of a level three fatigue,
    and at the request of my therapist
    and the school authorities, I have
    retired to the tranquility of
    nature to discover my divine
    purpose.

    Merlin smacks a fly that has landed on his head.

    Shrek and Artie stare in astonishment.



    MERLIN
    Now, can I interest anyone in a
    snack or beverage?

    SHREK
    Uh, no.

    Merlin offers up a baking dish full of rocks.

    MERLIN
    Sure you don't wanna try my famous
    rock au-gratin?

    Merlin takes a bite and chews loudly. His gums are bleeding
    from eating rocks.

    MERLIN
    It's organic!

    They both stare at him uncomfortably.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 64.



    SHREK
    Oh, thanks, I just ate a boulder on
    the way in. What we need are
    directions back to Far Far Away.

    ARTIE
    What's with the "we"? Who said I
    was going with you?

    SHREK
    Oh, I did. Cause there's a lot of
    people counting on you so don't try
    and weasel out of it.

    ARTIE
    If it's such a great job, why don't
    you do it?

    SHREK
    Understand this kid, it's no more
    Mr. Nice Guy from here on out!

    ARTIE
    Oh, so that was your "Mr. Nice
    Guy?"

    SHREK
    I know, and I'm gonna miss him.

    ARTIE
    You know what? Why don't you go
    terrorize a village and leave me
    alone?

    SHREK
    Oh, is that some kind of crack
    about ogres? You get your royal
    highness to Far Far Away before I
    kick it there.
    (TO MERLIN)
    Now which way am I kicking?

    MERLIN
    Oh, I could tell you. But since
    you're in the midst of self-
    destructive rage spiral it would be
    karmic-ly irresponsible.

    SHREK
    Self-destructive ra...
    (TO MERLIN)
    Look, are you gonna help us or not?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 65.



    MERLIN
    Most definitely, but only after you
    take the journey to your soul.

    SHREK
    Yeah, I don't think so.

    MERLIN
    Look pal, it's either that or some
    primal scream therapy.
    Ahhhhhhhhhh!

    Shrek grabs Merlin's mouth and closes it.

    SHREK
    Alright, alright... journey to the
    soul...

    CUT TO:


    EXT. MERLIN'S CAMP - LATER

    A fire blazes.

    Merlin throws a handful of dirt into the fire, it flares.

    MERLIN
    Now all of you, look into the "Fire
    of Truth" and tell me what you see!
    Yah! Ha!
    (Wild war cry)
    Woo-looo-looo-looo!

    He points at the smoke and it starts to form objects (i.e.
    Rorschach inkblots).

    Puss and Donkey, excited, sit by the fire.

    DONKEY
    Ooo! Charades! Okay, I see a
    dutch fudge torte with cinnamon
    swirls.

    MERLIN
    Okay. Monster, go for it.

    Shrek glances at the fire. The stroller from his nightmare
    begins to take shape in the smoke. He blows the image away.
    He covers his fear and changes the subject.

    SHREK
    I see a rainbow pony.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 66.



    MERLIN
    Excellent work!
    (THEN)
    Now! The boy!

    ARTIE
    This is lame.

    Merlin whacks Artie on the back of the head.

    ARTIE
    Ow!

    MERLIN
    You're lame! Now just go for it.

    He tosses more dirt and flames burst up. Artie studies it.

    ARTIE
    Okay. There's a baby bird and a
    father bird sitting in a nest.

    Merlin starts beating a drum. Artie's expression starts to
    change as he stays focused.

    MERLIN
    Yes! Stay with it! Stay with it!

    ARTIE
    Wait, the dad just flew away. Why
    did he leave the little bird all
    alone?

    Shrek starts to take this in as he watches. Artie gets more
    worked up.

    ARTIE
    It's trying to fly, but it doesn't
    know how to. It.. it's gonna fall!

    Suddenly, Artie catches what he said. As the smoke drifts
    away, he looks and sees everyone else staring back at him,
    stunned.

    MERLIN
    Whew, proper head case you are,
    aren't you? Really messed up.
    Whoa.

    Merlin goes back inside. They all stare at Artie.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 67.



    ARTIE
    Yeah, yeah, okay. I get it. The
    bird's me. My dad left. So what?


    Donkey gives Shrek a nudge to go over and talk to Artie.
    Shrek hesitates and Donkey insists.

    SHREK
    (CLEARS THROAT)

    Look Artie...um-

    Just as he's about to get going, "That's What Friends Are
    For" starts playing loudly from Merlin's security device
    drowning out any conversation. They all turn toward the
    shack where Merlin peeks out.

    MERLIN
    (loud, over the music)
    Just thought I might help set the
    mood! Y'know for your big heart to
    heart chat!

    Everyone stares at him.

    He sheepishly turns off the device and shuts the door. It's
    quiet again.

    SHREK
    I know what it's like to not feel
    ready for something.

    Artie looks at him.

    SHREK
    Even ogres get scared...you know,
    once in a while.

    ARTIE
    I know you want me to be king, but
    I can't. I'm not cut out for it and
    I never will be, alright?

    Shrek takes this in.

    ARTIE (CONT'D)
    Even my own dad knew I wasn't worth
    the trouble. He dumped me at that
    school the first chance he got and
    I never heard from him again.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 68.



    SHREK
    My dad wasn't really the fatherly
    type either.

    ARTIE
    Well, I doubt he was worse than
    mine.

    SHREK
    Oh yeah? My father was an ogre.
    He tried to eat me.

    Artie looks at Shrek.

    SHREK
    Now, I guess I should have seen it
    coming. He used to give me a bath
    in barbecue sauce and put me to bed
    with an apple in my mouth.

    Artie chuckles at this.

    ARTIE
    Okay... I guess that's... pretty
    bad.

    Artie laughs and then pokes at the fire.

    SHREK
    You know, it may be hard to believe
    what with my obvious charm and good
    looks, but people used to think
    that I was a monster. And for a
    long time, I believed them.

    Artie looks up at Shrek.

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    But after awhile, you learn to
    ignore the names that people call
    you and you just trust who you are.

    Artie gently pokes at the embers with a stick for a moment.

    ARTIE
    You know, you're okay, Shrek.

    He tosses the stick into the fire.

    ARTIE
    You just need to do a little less
    yelling and use a little more soap.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 69.



    SHREK
    Thanks Artie.

    ARTIE
    The soap's because you stink.
    Really bad.

    SHREK
    Yeah. I got that.

    The camera slowly booms up and away from the group as the
    fire continues to burn.

    CUT TO:


    INT. SEWER CATACOMBS - CONTINUOUS

    The Princesses, Fiona and the Queen are surrounded by
    darkness as they tiptoe down the steps and into the catacombs
    below the castle.

    They round a corner and step onto a ledge with Fiona leading
    the way, holding a torch.

    CINDERELLA
    Oh this place is filthy. I feel
    like a hobo.

    Fiona tries to keep her frustration in check.

    SNOW WHITE
    I'm sorry but this just isn't
    working for me.

    Sleeping Beauty, still being carried by Doris, wakes up.

    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    Everything's always about you,
    isn't it? It's not like your
    attitude is helping, Snow.

    SNOW WHITE
    Well maybe it just bothers you that
    I was voted fairest in the land.

    RAPUNZEL
    You mean in that rigged election?

    SNOW WHITE
    Oh, give me a break.
    (gesturing toward hair)
    (MORE)
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 70.
    SNOW WHITE (cont'd)
    "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down thy
    golden extensions!"

    QUEEN
    Ladies, let go of your petty
    complaints and let's work together.

    Snow White and Rapunzel share an indignant look.

    Fiona travels deeper into the catacombs. The other
    Princesses follow.

    SNOW WHITE
    So I guess the plan is we just
    wander aimlessly in this stink hole
    until we rot.

    FIONA
    No, we're gonna get inside and find
    out what Charming's up to.

    DORIS
    I know he's a jerk and everything,
    but I gotta admit, that Charming
    makes me hotter than July.

    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    Ew!

    RAPUNZEL
    Ugh.

    Finally, Fiona spots what she was looking for.

    FIONA
    That's it!

    Fiona, the Queen and the Princesses run towards a long ladder
    and climb up through a grate into the main castle courtyard.


    EXT. CASTLE GROUNDS - CONTINUOUS

    They peer around a corner and see the construction of an
    outdoor theater is underway. Two stagehands walk by carrying
    a large dragon set piece. Evil dwarves are busy painting the
    set. The finishing touches are put on the stage tower.

    The Princesses hug the wall as a group of guards march by.

    Rapunzel takes off in the other direction, and signals the
    Princesses to follow her.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 71.



    RAPUNZEL
    Come on, this way!

    FIONA
    Rapunzel. Wait!

    Fiona and the Princesses race after Rapunzel. They spot her
    sprinting into the castle and follow her. They burst through
    the doors and see Prince Charming holding Rapunzel by the
    arm.

    FIONA
    Charming, let go of her.

    A large group of armed Far Far Away Guards surround them.

    Prince Charming smiles at Fiona.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    But why would I want to do that?

    RAPUNZEL
    Grrrr!

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Woof!

    He looks back at Rapunzel lovingly, and the two share a long
    kiss. Fiona and the other Princesses are shocked.

    FIONA
    What?

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Say hello ladies, to the new Queen
    of Far Far Away.

    Cinderella claps excitedly.

    CINDERELLA
    Yaaaaaaaaay!

    The Princesses stare her down.

    FIONA
    Rapunzel, how could you?

    RAPUNZEL
    Jealous much?

    Prince Charming eyes up the Princesses.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 72.



    PRINCE CHARMING
    Soon you'll be back where you
    started... scrubbing floors or
    locked away in towers; that is, if
    I let you last the week.

    RAPUNZEL
    But Pooky, you promised you
    wouldn't hurt them!

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Not here, "kitten whiskers." Daddy
    will discuss it later. Now forgive
    us, we have a show to put on.

    FIONA
    Shrek will be back soon Charming,
    and you'll be sorry.

    He stops and flashes a sadistic smile.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Sorry? Don't you realize --once
    Shrek sets foot in Far Far Away
    he's doomed?

    Prince Charming leads Rapunzel out. She looks back at them
    apologetically. Everyone wears a look of defeat.

    The guards march them off.

    Fiona and the princesses are locked away in a prison cell.
    Fiona looks through the bars of the cell, feeling helpless.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. WOODS OUTSIDE OF FAR FAR AWAY - DAY

    Shrek startles awake. He sits up and scratches his head,
    looking around. He realizes it's morning.

    Behind him a peaceful bird lands on a tree branch. Suddenly,
    the tree branch that was holding the bird flicks it off.

    Shrek senses the movement behind him and turns around to find
    everything is normal. He turns back around to wake up
    everyone.

    The trees start to advance toward Shrek.

    The log Artie is sleeping on suddenly sits up, knocking
    Artie, who is still asleep, to the ground.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 73.



    ARTIE
    Ow!

    The tree turns around to reveal an Evil Tree. Donkey finally
    wakes up.

    DONKEY
    Ahhh!

    The Evil Trees continue to advance. A piano is heard. The
    trees part and Hook is revealed to be playing the piano.

    The music builds to a dramatic finale. Captain Hook turns
    away from his keys and faces them.

    DONKEY
    Look out! They've got a piano!

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Kill `em all. Except the fat one.

    He stares hard at Shrek and aims his hooked prosthetic.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    King Charming has something special
    in mind for you, ogre.

    Shrek is perplexed.

    SHREK
    "King Charming?"

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Attack!

    Pirates charge forward, swinging in from the tree branches.

    PIRATES
    AAAARGH!


    One lands and gets his peg-leg stuck in the ground.

    The pirates close in. Shrek grabs one and throws him to the
    side.

    One pirate raises his sword and prepares to swing at Artie.

    SHREK
    Artie, Duck!

    Shrek pushes Artie's head down and the sword narrowly misses
    him. The pirate prepares to swing again and Shrek lifts
    Artie above his head.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 74.


    Still in the air, Artie uses both legs to kick the pirate to
    the ground. Shrek and Artie share a satisfied look.

    A pirate charges Donkey.

    DONKEY
    Ahhh!

    Puss draws his sword and begins fighting off the pirate,
    protecting Donkey.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Ha-ha! Argh!

    PIRATES
    Argh! Argh!

    The camera pans across the back of the piano to reveal Merlin
    happily playing along with Captain Hook. He notices and
    rudely elbows Merlin out of the way.

    A pirate runs at Shrek, only to be tripped by Artie. The
    pirate bounces off Shrek's belly.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Ready the plank!

    A wooden board is thrown on a stump, creating a makeshift
    "plank." The pirates back Shrek onto the plank.

    Several pirates with swords force Shrek onto the plank. He
    is backed up to the edge of the plank and falls into a
    waiting treasure chest below. Several pirates try to shut the
    lid on him.

    Puss, Donkey and Artie are trying to hold off the Villains.
    Suddenly, two Evil Trees come into frame and scoop Puss,
    Donkey and Artie up in a net.

    The pirates aim the cannon at Puss, Donkey and Artie. Artie
    starts to panic. Puss extracts his claws and tries to cut
    through the netting.

    The cannon fuse is lit.

    Shrek bursts open the treasure chest and stands up with the
    chest still stuck to his behind.

    DONKEY
    Shrek!

    ARTIE
    Help!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 75.



    Shrek sees the lit fuse and quickly formulates a plan. He
    grabs two pirates and shoves them into the treasure chest.
    He tosses the chest onto the other end of the plank and
    catapults himself over to the cannon. At the last second,
    Shrek is able to aim the cannon in the opposite direction.
    The cannon fires and hits Captain Hook's piano, blowing it
    into pieces.

    Realizing their defeat, the Evil Trees drop the netting that
    holds Donkey, Puss and Artie. The Evil Trees and Pirates
    take off running.

    Captain Hook turns and sees his army running off. He shakes
    his hook in the air.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Ya cowards!

    SHREK
    What has Charming done with Fiona?

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    She's gonna get what's coming to
    her.

    He raises his hook threateningly but it gets caught on an
    Evil Tree's branch and is dragged away with the rest of the
    Villains.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    Ahhh.
    (YELLING BACK)
    And there ain't nothing you can do
    to stop him!

    TIGHT ON SHREK, filled with worry. Nothing else matters to
    him now.

    Artie, Puss, and Donkey run over to Shrek.

    PUSS
    We've got to save her!

    DONKEY
    But she's so far far away!

    Shrek thinks for a moment.

    SHREK
    Get yourself back to
    Worcestershire, kid.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 76.



    ARTIE
    No, Shrek. Hold on a second. I've
    got an idea.


    EXT. MERLIN'S CAMP - CONTINUOUS

    Merlin is sitting cross-legged, deep in meditation. Artie
    approaches him.

    MERLIN
    (CHANTING)

    I'm a buzzing bee, buzz, buzz,
    buzz...

    ARTIE
    Mr. Merlin, they need a spell to
    get them...I mean, us, back to Far
    Far Away.

    Merlin stops meditating and looks out of the corner of his
    eye at Artie.

    MERLIN
    (GETTING UP)

    Forget it. I don't have that kind
    of magic in me anymore, kid. How
    about a hug instead? Hmm? That's
    the best kind of magic.

    Artie tries a new approach.

    ARTIE
    Mr. Merlin please. I know you can
    DO IT-

    MERLIN
    I said, forget it!

    ARTIE
    BUT-


    Merlin turns and starts to walk away muttering under his
    breath.

    MERLIN (CONT'D)
    Mumble, grumble, interrupt my
    healing. Mumble, mumble.

    Artie thinks for a moment, staring at Merlin. Artie starts
    to sob. Merlin stops and turns around.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 77.



    MERLIN
    Oh. What, what's with you?

    Artie continues to cry.

    ARTIE
    It's just so hard. You know? They
    really need to get back `cause
    their kingdom's in trouble `cause
    there's a really bad man and it's
    just so hard...

    Merlin is visibly uncomfortable.

    MERLIN
    C'mon, take it easy.

    Artie's blubbering becomes frustrated and unpredictable.

    ARTIE
    No! I don't think you understand!
    There's a mean person doing mean
    things to good people-

    SHREK
    Oh, have a heart old man!

    Artie grabs him, now desperate.

    ARTIE
    And they really need your help to
    get them back! So why won't you
    help them?

    MERLIN
    Oh.

    Artie speaks one last, indecipherable line.

    Merlin is stunned. He doesn't know what to do.

    MERLIN
    Uh, Okay... I'll go and get my
    things.

    Merlin goes into his cave. Artie immediately recovers.
    Shrek is impressed.

    ARTIE
    Piece of cake.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 78.



    SHREK
    Well, well, well. You want some
    eggs with that ham?

    Shrek smiles.

    Merlin returns holding a spell book.

    MERLIN
    Now, I am a little rusty, so there
    could be some side effects.

    DONKEY
    Side effects!?

    MERLIN
    Don't worry, whatever it is, no
    matter how excruciatingly painful
    it may be, it'll wear off
    eventually... I think.

    Merlin cracks his knuckles. A bolt of lighting shoots out
    his hands and blows up a rock next to Donkey.

    DONKEY
    Ah!

    MERLIN
    Oops.

    Donkey and Puss shoot Shrek a pleading look.

    DONKEY
    Are you sure this is a good idea?

    SHREK
    Look, if Artie trusts him, that's
    good enough for me. Even if his
    robe doesn't quite cover his-

    MERLIN
    Alacraticious expeditious, a zoomy
    zoom zoom. Let's help our friends
    get back, um... soon!

    Magic rays shoot out of Merlin's fingers. Shrek, Puss,
    Donkey and Artie disappear in a puff of smoke.

    MERLIN
    Woah! It worked!

    CUT TO:
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 79.




    EXT. SOMEWHERE IN THE WOODS - CONTINUOUS

    They reappear and fall out of the sky and bounce through the
    canopy of a large apple tree. They ping-pong through the
    foliage and land in a heap at the base of the tree.

    DONKEY
    (moan and groan)

    Donkey adjusts himself, feeling hung over.

    DONKEY (CONT'D)
    (in Puss' body)
    Oh man, I haven't been on a trip
    like that since college.

    SHREK
    Donkey?

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    What? Is there something in my
    teeth?

    Donkey's eyes widen. He realizes his voice is coming out of
    Puss' body.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Huh? What the?
    (GASP)
    Oh no!

    Donkey (in Puss' body) grabs Puss' hat. He looks down at
    Puss' boots. His tail begins to twitch.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    I've been abracadabra'd into a
    fancy feasting second rate
    sidekick.

    Puss (in Donkey's body) falls from a tree next to Donkey (in
    Puss' body).

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    At least you don't look like some
    kind of bloated roadside pi�ata.
    You really should think about going
    on a diet!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 80.



    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Yeah, and you should think about
    getting yourself a pair of pants!
    I feel all exposed and nasty.

    Both Shrek and Artie stare at them. A strained smile pasted
    to their faces. They burst out laughing.

    Donkey joins Puss, both of them scowling.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Oh, so you two think this is funny?

    Puss is fuming.

    Shrek and Artie regain their composure.

    ARTIE
    (SNICKERS)

    I'm really sorry guys.

    SHREK
    Don't be! You got us back kid.

    Shrek motions to Far Far Away, just a few miles ahead of
    them. He turns back to Artie.

    Artie smiles.

    Donkey takes a few awkward steps in Puss' body.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow. How in the
    Hans Christian Andersen am I
    supposed to parade around in these
    goofy boots?

    PUSS
    Be very careful with those - HEE
    HAW!

    Puss is shocked by this. He tries to recover.

    PUSS
    They were made in Madrid by the
    finest- HEE HAW!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 81.



    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Oh, you'll learn to control that.

    TIME CUT TO:


    EXT. ENTRANCE TO FAR FAR AWAY - AFTERNOON

    Shrek, Puss (in Donkey's body), and Artie rush past a welcome
    sign to the town that has been boarded over so it now reads
    "Go Go Away."

    Donkey (in Puss' body) struggles to walk. His tender new
    feet hurt in their tiny boots.

    DONKEY
    Seriously man, you need some
    comfort inserts or arch supports or
    something.
    (noticing Rodeo Drive)
    Woah!

    Inside the kingdom, Rodeo Drive is trashed. There is graffiti
    everywhere.

    Suddenly a carriage driven by Evil Witches comes zooming down
    Rodeo Drive.

    EVIL WITCHES
    Woohoo!!

    The carriage zips around a corner on two wheels. A drunken
    Evil Dwarf is almost hit by the carriage while crossing the
    street.

    Shrek is shocked by what he sees.

    A crash is heard off-screen.

    EVIL DWARF #1
    Hey... watch it I'm walking here...
    and I'm gonna keep going...

    A large explosion is heard off-screen while Little Red Riding
    Hood pick pockets the Evil Dwarf.

    A carriage wheel on fire rolls by a marionette theatre with
    Pinocchio dancing in it.

    SHREK
    Pinocchio?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 82.



    PINOCCHIO
    Shrek!

    Shrek and the rest rush over as the curtain starts to go down
    on Pinocchio. He presses his puppet hands against the glass.

    SHREK
    Pinocchio!

    PINOCCHIO
    Help me!

    SHREK
    What's happened?

    PINOCCHIO
    Charming and the Villains have
    taken over everything! They
    attacked us but Fiona and the
    Princesses got away. And now she's-
    -

    The time has run out. The cheesy music stops as the curtain
    goes down.

    SHREK
    She's what?! She's what!?

    Shrek looks at the marionette theatre and sees how much it
    costs per show.

    SHREK
    (turns to Puss in Donkey's
    BODY)
    Puss, loan me five bucks!

    DONKEY
    C'mon Puss, you heard the man, help
    a brother out.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Do you see any pockets on me?

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Hold on a second.

    Donkey (in Puss' body) removes his boot, he turns it over and
    a bag of money falls onto the ground.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 83.



    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Aha!

    Donkey (in Puss' body) tosses the money to Shrek.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    I had no idea ...really ...I swear.

    Shrek quickly dumps the change into the machine. The music
    starts and the curtain goes up again and Pinocchio dances.

    SHREK
    Quick, Pinocchio. Where is Fiona?

    PINOCCHIO
    Charming's got her locked away some
    place secret. You gotta find him!
    He's probably getting ready for the
    SHOWWWW---

    The curtain goes down again.

    SHREK
    Wait, wait, wait! Pinocchio! What
    show?

    Pinocchio's hand comes out from under the curtain and points
    to a poster on the wall. Puss reads the poster out loud.

    PUSS
    (reading the poster)
    It's A Happily Ever After, After
    All!

    SHREK
    Shrek's final performance.

    The picture shows Charming, sword raised in the air, with his
    foot pinning Shrek, tongue sticking out of his mouth, to the
    ground.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Whoa, Shrek! You didn't tell us
    you were in a play.

    SHREK
    Well I guess I've been so busy I
    forgot to mention it!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 84.



    GUARD #1 (O.S.)
    It's the ogre! Get him!

    Shrek turns and sees a large group of Charming's royal
    knights, armed and ready. They drive them back into the
    alley. Puss (in Donkey's body) steps forward.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Don't worry, Jefe. I got this.

    He whips his head towards the oncoming guards. His eyes are
    large and sweet. His lips pout. The guards are momentarily
    hypnotized by his cuteness, until they realize they're
    staring at a donkey.

    The guards recoil.

    GUARD #2
    Ugh! Kill it!

    Puss (in Donkey's body) immediately retreats.

    Artie glances at the theater poster on the wall and steps
    forward, confronting the guards.

    ARTIE
    Look, don't you know who he thinks
    he is? How dare you?

    Shrek picks up on his plan.

    SHREK
    Donkey, we're dealing with
    amateurs.

    The guards are confused. Artie tears the poster off the
    wall. Shrek glances at Artie, who steps forward, yanking the
    poster off the wall.

    ARTIE
    He's a star people! Hello?! I'm so
    sorry about this Mr. Shrek.

    SHREK
    I'm gonna lose it!

    ARTIE
    I assume you have everything ready
    for tonight! You did get the list
    for the dressing room?

    Donkey marches in.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 85.



    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Yeah, the breakfast croissants
    stuffed with seared sashimi tuna.
    Oh, and please tell me you at least
    have the saffron corn with the
    jalapeno honey butter cause our
    client cannot get into his proper
    emotional state without his
    jalapeno honey butter.

    SHREK
    I just lost it!

    GUARD #1
    Uh...Maybe they should talk to
    Nancy in Human Resources.

    Shrek pushes the guards aside and continues on towards the
    castle.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Oh, we'll have much to say to
    Nancy, I promise!

    The guards look at each other nervously.

    CUT TO:


    INT. COURTYARD STAGE - DAY

    A group of enchanted trees work on through their dance
    number.

    Two dwarfs on bungee chords helplessly swing back and forth
    in the rear of the stage.

    The camera lands on Prince Charming reading his lines next to
    a Shrek stand in.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (reading his lines from a
    SCRIPT)
    With this sword, I do- No.

    He starts the line over.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    With this sword, I do smote thee!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 86.



    Without looking, Prince Charming stabs the stand in, who
    falls to the ground.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (TO HIMSELF) )

    Is that the right word? "Smote?"
    "Smooote." Is that even a word
    actually? Maybe I should just
    smite him.

    Unseen stage hands drag the stand-in away.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Let's try this again. Now...


    Stagehands shove another stand in onto the stage beside
    Prince Charming.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (playing the scene out
    QUIETLY)
    Shrek attacks me, I pretend to be
    afraid.
    (he fake screams)
    Ooh!!!

    Prince Charming does a quick mime of being afraid and
    chuckles.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    I say...
    (he riffles through pages)
    "Finally the Kingdom will get the
    happily ever after they deserve,
    die Ogre", blah, blah, blah...

    Without looking he stabs stand in #2. He falls to the ground.
    Prince Charming is still frustrated.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Oh! It just doesn't feel real
    enough yet!

    He throws the sword to the ground and turns toward the
    dancing villains who are staring at him.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Who told you to stop dancing?!

    CYCLOPS
    Uh... Wink and turn, wink and turn.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 87.



    He throws the script on the ground and notices the stand-in.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    And what are you laying around for?
    Get up! Honestly.

    Prince Charming storms off.

    CUT TO:


    INT. CHARMING'S DRESSING ROOM -- MOMENTS LATER

    Prince Charming storms into his colossal gold leafed dressing
    room, its walls covered with posters of inspirational sayings
    and portraits of Prince Charming in different acting roles.

    Slamming the door, he plops down in his throne chair in front
    of a dressing table and large 3-way mirror. A statuette of
    his mother is on the vanity. He looks at it intently.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Our happily ever after is nearly
    complete, mummy. And I assure you,
    the people of this kingdom will pay
    dearly for every second we've had
    to wait.



    Charming adjusts the mirror, revealing a reflection of Shrek
    standing in the doorway. Artie, Puss and Donkey stand along
    side him.

    Prince Charming quickly stands up and faces Shrek.

    SHREK
    Break a leg. Or, on second
    thought, let me break it for you.

    He walks across the room as Prince Charming backs against his
    dressing table.

    Prince Charming fumbles behind his back and pushes a button
    under the counter.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Thank goodness you're here. I was
    beginning to think you might not
    make it back in... time.

    Shrek picks him up by the front of his shirt and scowls.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 88.



    SHREK
    Where's Fiona?

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Don't worry. She and the others
    are safe. For now.

    Shrek strengthens his grip.

    Suddenly, a group of guards burst into the room and quickly
    surround Shrek, Artie, Puss and Donkey.

    ARTIE
    Ow.

    Prince Charming smiles.

    Shrek looks around and realizes he's beat. He drops Charming
    with a thud.

    Prince Charming brushes himself off as the guards surround
    Shrek.

    Prince Charming walks over to Artie. A smile grows across
    his face.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Let me guess... Arthur?

    Artie looks indignant. He raises himself up.

    ARTIE
    It's Artie, actually.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    This boy is supposed to be the new
    King of Far Far Away?

    Laughing, Prince Charming draws his sword and holds it up to
    Artie's neck.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    How pathetic! Now, stand still so I
    won't make a mess.

    Shrek steps in.

    SHREK
    Charming, stop! I'm here now, you
    got what you wanted. This isn't
    about him.

    Artie is confused.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 89.



    ARTIE
    Then who's it about? I'm supposed
    to be King, right?

    Shrek hesitates and then gathers himself.

    SHREK
    You weren't really next in line for
    the throne, okay? I was.

    ARTIE
    But you said the King asked for me
    personally.

    SHREK
    Not exactly.

    ARTIE
    What's that supposed to mean?


    Shrek becomes defensive.

    SHREK
    Look, I said whatever I had to say,
    alright! I wasn't right for the
    job, I just needed some fool to
    replace me, and you fit the bill.
    So just go!

    Artie is stunned.

    ARTIE
    You were playing me the whole time.

    Shrek fights back tears as he punishes Artie more.

    SHREK
    You catch on real fast kid... Maybe
    you're not as big of a loser as I
    thought.

    Puss (in Donkey's body) is about to interject when Donkey (in
    Puss' body) covers his mouth and signals him to stay quiet.

    ARTIE
    You know, for a minute there, I
    actually thought you -

    PRINCE CHARMING
    What? That he cared about you? He's
    an ogre. What did you expect?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 90.



    Prince Charming signals the guards to release Artie. He
    stares at Shrek one last time and heads out.

    Shrek lowers his head in shame.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You really do have a way with
    children, Shrek.

    Prince Charming smiles and the guards lead Shrek off.


    INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE CHARMING'S DRESSING ROOM:

    Shrek is led by the guards down the hallway.


    EXT. CASTLE GATE:

    The scene cross-dissolves to Artie's back as he walks away
    from the castle. He gives one last look back, and angrily
    storms away.


    INT. DUNGEON:

    Shrek's ankles and wrists are shackled. Shrek pulls on his
    chains. He sadly looks out the cell window.


    INT. PRISON:

    The scene cross-disolves to another prison window. Fiona
    comes to the window of her prison cell. She stares
    sorrowfully at the castle in the distance.


    INT. FAR FAR AWAY PRISON CELL - DAY

    All of the Princesses, the Queen and Fiona are locked up in
    the same prison cell.

    Cinderella is frantically scrubbing a spot on the floor to a
    shine.

    Fiona looks out the cell window towards the castle in the
    distance. Behind her, Snow White paces around, complaining.

    SNOW WHITE
    Had we just stayed put like I
    suggested, we could be sipping tea
    out of little heart-shaped cups...
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 91.



    CINDERELLA
    Yeah... yeah, heart shaped cups.

    SNOW WHITE
    Eating crumpets smothered with
    loganberries.

    CINDERELLA
    Yeah... loganberries.

    SNOW WHITE
    Shut up Cindy.

    CINDERELLA
    Yeah, shut up.

    Cinderella looks down at her reflection in the floor.

    CINDERELLA (REFLECTION)
    No! You shut up!

    CINDERELLA
    Just stay out of this!

    SNOW WHITE
    Who cares who's running the kingdom
    anyway?

    FIONA
    I care.

    Fiona steps forward and challenges them.

    QUEEN
    And you should all care too.

    Suddenly, the cell door flies open. Donkey and Puss (in each
    other's bodies) are tossed in as the door is slammed behind
    them.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Hey, hey, hey, hey.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Yeah, and I have your badge number,
    "TIN CAN-"

    Puss, in Donkey's body, hisses and arches his back like a
    cat.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 92.



    FIONA (O.S.)
    Donkey?!

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Princess?!

    FIONA
    Puss?!

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Lo siento, Princessa, but I am
    Puss, stuck here inside this
    hideous body.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    And I'm me!

    FIONA
    BUT YOU'RE-


    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    I know, I know. Everything's a
    little fruity in the loops right
    now. But what happened is, we went
    to high school, the boat crashed,
    and we got "bippity-bopity-booped"
    by the "Magic Man."

    DORIS
    You poor sweet things.

    CINDERELLA
    I don't get it.

    SNOW WHITE
    The cat turned into a little horse
    that smells like feet. What's to
    get?

    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    (WAKING UP)

    Huh? Who dat?

    FIONA
    Where's Shrek?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 93.



    DONKEY
    Charming's got him, Princess. And
    he plans on killing Shrek tonight
    in front of the whole kingdom.

    Fiona's lets out a breath.

    FIONA
    Alright everyone, we need to find a
    way out, now.

    The Princesses nod in agreement.

    SNOW WHITE
    You're right.
    (to the other Princesses)
    Ladies, assume the position!

    Sleeping Beauty falls asleep standing up. Snow White quickly
    assumes her position by lying down and puckering her lips.
    Cinderella dusts off a spot, sits down and crosses her legs.

    FIONA
    What are you doing?

    SLEEPING BEAUTY
    Waiting to be rescued.

    FIONA
    You have got to be kidding me.

    SNOW WHITE
    Well, what do you expect us to do?
    We're just four...
    (NOTICES DORIS)
    I mean, three, super hot
    princesses, two circus freaks, a
    pregnant ogre and an old lady.

    The Queen smiles and then casually walks by the Princesses.

    QUEEN
    Hmmm. Excuse me. Old lady coming
    through.

    She walks right up to the brick wall, takes a deep breath and
    lets out a yell.

    QUEEN
    Hiiiyyyiiiaaaah!

    She head-butts a hole right through the brick wall. Fiona
    and the Princesses are impressed.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 94.



    PRINCESSES/PUSS/DONKEY
    Whoa.

    FIONA
    Mom!?

    QUEEN
    Well, you didn't actually think you
    got your fighting skills from your
    father, did you?

    Fiona beams at her mother and then turns to the Princesses.

    Snow White points to another wall behind them.

    SNOW WHITE
    Excuse me, I think there's still
    one more.

    The Queen turns and sees the another wall barring their way.

    QUEEN
    Hmmmm.

    The Queen hurries to the other wall.

    QUEEN
    Hiiiiyah!

    It crumbles, revealing the outside. The princesses wince.

    Fiona approaches her mother.

    The Queen turns around, this time a little woozy, singing
    softly to herself.

    FIONA
    Why don't you just lie down?

    The Queen continues to sing to herself as she walks away.

    Fiona turns to the others.

    FIONA
    Okay girls, from here on out, we're
    gonna take care of business
    ourselves.

    Snow thinks for a moment and then glances at the other
    Princesses. They nod.

    Snow looks determined. She rips off a sleeve, revealing a
    Dopey tattoo.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 95.



    Sleeping Beauty tears the bottom of her dress.

    The Queen puts lipstick smudges under her eyes (a la a
    football player).

    Cinderella sharpens the heal of her glass slipper.

    Doris burns her bra.

    The Princesses place their hands over Fiona's. Puss and
    Donkey's hands come in last.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. COURTYARD STAGE - CONTINUOUS

    Captain Hook replaces his "hook" appendage with a "baton" and
    taps it on the score in front of him.

    ANNOUNCER
    Ladies and gentlemen. The Far Far
    Away Theatre at the Charming
    Pavilion is proud to present: "It's
    a Happily Ever After, After All."

    The camera pulls back from a playbill that reads: "It's a
    Happily Ever After, After All - Starring Prince Charming as
    himself."

    Two intimidating Evil Knights are handing out the playbills
    and are using spears to usher people into their seats.

    EVIL KNIGHT #1
    Enjoy your evening of theatrical
    reverie, citizen! Oy! No food or
    beverages in the theatre! Hey!

    The orchestra begins to warm up.


    EXT. STAGE

    The camera follows Rumplestiltskin as he hurries from the
    stage to backstage.


    INT. BENEATH THE STAGE - NIGHT

    SHREK stands atop a wooden platform, like a beaten man.
    Cyclops is binding his arms and legs with heavy chains
    attached to the floor.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 96.



    He pulls the chains tight.

    SHREK
    Oww, easy.

    CYCLOPS
    Sorry. I guess I was just showing
    off for the little one.

    SHREK
    Huh?

    CYCLOPS
    It's "Bring your kids to work day."
    C'mere beautiful.

    Cyclops motions to the shadows.

    CYCLOPS' DAUGHTER walks out from the shadows. She looks like
    Cyclops with long hair and skirt.

    Shrek recoils.

    SHREK
    Well... she's got your eye.

    Cyclops picks her up and embraces her.

    CYCLOPS
    Who woulda thought a monster like
    me deserves something as special as
    you?

    They touch foreheads affectionately.

    Shrek looks at the two of them and then gets a determined
    look on his face.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. CASTLE GARDENS

    The camera booms down into some trees just outside of the
    castle. Fiona and the Princesses appear behind a log. Two
    Evil Trees guard the castle gate. Fiona uses a duck call to
    signal Snow White. She skips down the path toward a side
    entrance, where two Evil Trees are standing guard. Snow
    White stops in front of them, singing our version of: "Animal
    Friends/With A Smile."
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 97.



    SNOW WHITE (O.S.)
    (SINGING)

    "Ahh ha ha ha ha haa."

    The birds answer her in song.

    SNOW WHITE
    (SINGING)

    "Ahh ha ha ha haa."

    The birds answer again.

    SNOW WHITE
    (SINGING)

    "Ha ha ha ha haaaa.
    Little birdies take wing,
    flitting down from the trees they
    appear, and to chirp in my ear."

    All the forest creatures flock to her.

    SNOW WHITE
    (SINGING)

    "All because I sing.
    Ahh ha ha ha ha haaa."

    More forest creatures flock to Snow White.

    SNOW WHITE
    (SINGING)

    "Ahh ha ha ha ha haaa."

    The Evil Trees stare in amazement.

    SNOW WHITE
    (SINGING)

    "Ha ha ha ha ha haaaaaaa!"

    Suddenly Snow White's face changes. She transitions into Led
    Zeppelin's "Immigrant Song."

    SNOW WHITE
    Ahhaha!! Ahhaha!!!

    All the animals turn and attack the trees. Fiona and the
    Princesses charge forward.

    FIONA
    Move it! Go! Go! Go!

    CUT TO:
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 98.




    EXT. FAR FAR AWAY ZOO - CONTINUOUS

    Donkey and Puss (in each other's bodies) run through front
    gates of the Far Far Away Zoo.

    The Dronkeys are held captive in the zoo. Donkey (in Puss'
    body) busts open their cage.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    My babies!

    The Dronkeys fly over to Puss (in Donkey's body) and hug him.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Help! Ow!

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Hey!

    CUT TO:


    EXT. CASTLE GARDENS - CONTINUOUS

    The Princesses run toward the castle. Doris punches through
    the lock to open the gates.

    As they enter the castle grounds, a group of guards runs
    towards them. Cinderella takes out a couple of them with her
    boomerang crystal slipper. Sleeping Beauty falls to the
    ground, asleep. The guards trip over her body.

    Doris runs up to the foot of a canopy and takes a knee. The
    Princesses use Doris as a step to leap onto the canopy and
    over the castle wall.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. RODEO DRIVE - CONTINUOUS

    Donkey and Puss (in each other's bodies) break Pinocchio out
    of his marionette theatre.

    CUT TO:
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 99.




    EXT. BAKERY - MOMENTS LATER

    Gingerbread Man is locked inside a bakery display case.
    Donkey and Puss arrive (in each other's bodies). Donkey (in
    Puss' body) awkwardly tries to cut the glass open with his
    claws. Puss (in Donkey's body) intervenes, quickly bashing a
    hoof through the glass. They pull Gingerbread Man out of the
    case.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. CASTLE ROOFTOP - CONTINUOUS

    Fiona leads the Princesses and Queen, as they stealthily
    creep along the rooftop.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. CASTLE ROOFTOP - CONTINUOUS

    Fiona peers around a corner and sees two guards blocking
    their path. She gets an idea.

    The Guards turn around to find a leg sticking out. They
    "ooh" and "aah" as they approach the leg. The camera pans up
    to reveal Doris.

    DORIS
    Hey. How's it going?

    She kicks the guards to the ground, and they take off
    running.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. FAR, FAR AWAY CASTLE- LATER

    Donkey, Puss, (still in each other's bodies) and the rescued
    Fairy Tale Creatures run toward the castle.

    Donkey and Puss peek out from behind a bush.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    "O" to the "K." The coast has
    cleared.

    Donkey turns to address the Fairy Tale Creatures behind him.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 100.



    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    All right people, let's do this
    thing! Go Team Dy-No-Mite!!

    PINOCCHIO
    I thought we agreed we would go by
    the name of "Team Super Cool."

    GINGERBREAD MAN
    As I recall it was "Team Awesome."

    WOLF
    I voted for "Team Alpha Wolf
    Squadron."

    DONKEY
    Alright! Alright! Alright! From
    henceforth we are to be known as
    "Team Alpha Super Awesome Cool
    Dynomite Wolf Squadron."

    The Three Pigs notice something.

    PIG #1
    Ach to Lieber! There is some
    strange little girl over there
    staring at us!

    Donkey, in Puss' body, turns to look. Artie is staring at
    the strange crew.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Artie!

    Artie turns and walks away. Puss, in Donkey's body, runs to
    stop him.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Wait, wait, wait, wait wait. Hey!
    Where is the fire, Senor?

    Artie pushes Puss (in Donkey's body) out of the way.

    ARTIE
    Oh please, don't act so innocent.
    You both knew what was going on the
    whole time and you kept it to
    yourself.

    Artie starts to storm away.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 101.



    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Artie, it's not like it seems.

    ARTIE
    It's not? I think it seems pretty
    clear. He was using me. That's
    all there is to it.

    Artie starts to walk off.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Using you? Man, you really don't
    get it!

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Shrek only said those things to
    protect you!

    This stops Artie in his tracks.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Charming was going to kill you
    Artie. Shrek saved your life.

    Artie realizes the truth and is suddenly concerned for his
    friend.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. COURTYARD STAGE

    The lights dim.

    The curtain rises.


    INT. BACKSTAGE - CONTINUOUS

    Rumplestiltskin orders for the spotlight.

    RUMPLESTILTSKIN
    Cue the spot!


    EXT. COURTYARD STAGE - CONTINUOUS

    A spotlight comes up on Rapunzel, singing in a tower while
    the Fairy-tale Villains play their roles below.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 102.



    RAPUNZEL
    (SINGING)

    "I wait alone up here.
    I'm trapped another day.
    Locked up here - please set me
    free.
    My new life I almost see,
    A castle, you and me.
    Yes, a castle you and me..."

    Audience members look at each other in confusion; is this
    crap for real?

    Raul, the make-up artist, cries in the audience.

    From the audience a knight holds up a candle.

    Up in the rafters, Rumplestiltskin cues the Cherubs.

    RUMPLESTILTSKIN
    Cherubs!

    The Cherubs (Evil Dwarves) are lowered onto the stage by a
    rope and pulley system.

    A spotlight appears on stage. From underneath the stage a
    clamshell rises and opens to reveal Prince Charming on
    horseback.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Tis I! Tis I!
    Upon my regal steed!
    Princess, my love,
    at last you shall be freed!"

    The Cherubs drop rose petals onto Prince Charming and the
    clamshell. Prince Charming and his steed, Chauncey, jump out
    of the clamshell.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "I'm strong and brave,
    and dashing my way there!
    With speed! With might!
    With soft and bouncy hair!"

    Prince Charming begins to make his way over to the tower.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Through the blistering desert..."
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 103.



    Prince Charming chops the head off of the flying griffin
    puppet.

    EVIL TREES
    (SINGING)

    "Hot!"

    Prince Charming dismounts, casually chops the head off of the
    sea serpent and crosses the sea.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Across the stormiest sea."

    EVIL DWARFS
    (SINGING)

    "Wet!"

    He makes his way to dry land. He weaves in and out of the
    Evil Trees, who are playing the part of a forest.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Facing creatures so vile!"

    FAIRY-TALE VILLAINS
    (SINGING)

    "Foul!"

    He casually cuts off the head of a wooden cut-out reindeer
    and shoves a villain in a bear costume out of the way.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "So you can gaze upon me!"

    Prince Charming has made his way up the stairs at the bottom
    of Rapunzel's tower.

    RAPUNZEL
    (SINGING)

    "I knew you'd come for me.
    And now we finally meet."

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "I knew you'd wait.
    And from my plate of love you'd
    eat."
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 104.



    There is a loud flash and a loud growling is piped through
    the sound system and flares go off as a trap door opens in
    the stage floor. Prince Charming hams it up for the
    audience, putting his hand to his ear.


    INT. BACKSTAGE - CONTINUOUS

    Rumplestiltskin cues Mabel.

    Mabel is growling through a megaphone backstage.

    MABEL
    Roar! Roar!

    Three Evil Witches turn a lever and an Evil Dwarf blows some
    steam with a billow.


    EXT. COURTYARD STAGE - CONTINUOUS

    A large, imposing shadow grows onstage. The silhouette
    fades, revealing a shackled Shrek on stage. He pulls at his
    chains as he notes the audience and views the spectacle
    before him.


    INT. AUDIENCE - CONTINUOUS

    A crowd of fans, with "SHREK" written on their stomachs,
    cheer. One of the fans is hit with an arrow. They promptly
    sit down.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Who is this terrible ugly fiend
    who so rudely intervened?"

    Pirates and Evil Knights dance in from the wings.

    FAIRY-TALE VILLAINS
    (SINGING)

    "Will Charming fight? Or will he
    flee?"

    RAPUNZEL
    (SINGING)

    "Oh please, rescue me!"

    FAIRY-TALE VILLAINS
    (SINGING)

    "From this monstrosity!"
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 105.



    Prince Charming takes a dramatic pause and sings in an ultra-
    high voice of a castrato.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Fear thee not Honey Lamb!
    I will slice this thing up like a
    HAM!"

    SHREK
    Oh boy.

    Prince Charming relishes the moment, pulling out his sword
    and aiming it at Shrek's chest. Prince Charming's voice
    climbs even higher.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You are about to enter
    a world of pain with which you are
    NOT-
    (SINGING)

    "FamiliaAAAAAAR!"

    He holds the last, highest note. Shrek winces. Goblets, eye
    glasses, a glass tiara and glass pearls all break in the
    audience.

    Prince Charming smiles. Shrek looks at him with contempt.

    SHREK
    Well it can't be anymore painful
    than the lousy performance you're
    giving.

    The audience laughs at Shrek's remark. Prince Charming is
    thrown by their reaction.

    From a trap door underneath the stage Rumplestiltskin tries
    to help Prince Charming out by feeding him his next line.

    RUMPLESTILTSKIN
    "Prepare foul beast."

    He clears his throat and tries to get back into character.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (SINGING)

    "Prepare foul beast, your time is
    done."

    SHREK
    Oooh, if you don't mind could you
    kill me, and then sing?
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 106.



    The audience laughs. Prince Charming gets in Shrek's face.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Be quiet!

    SHREK
    Oh, come on, I'm just havin' fun
    with ya. That's actually a very
    nice leotard.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Thank you.

    SHREK
    Do they come in men's sizes?

    The audience laughs again.

    HOOK
    He, he. Now that be funny.

    The crowd laughs again. Shrek smiles, enjoying how he's
    screwing up the show. Prince Charming is furious.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    ENOUGH!


    The crowd falls silent.

    Prince Charming turns back to Shrek.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Now you'll finally know what it's
    like to have everything you've
    worked for, everything that's
    precious to you taken away.

    Prince Charming raises his sword.

    PRINCE CHARMING (CONT'D)
    Now you'll know how I felt.

    Suddenly a fireball hits the blade, melting it.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Ahhhhh!

    Another huge fireball spreads across the sky as Dragon flies
    above the theater. The Dronkeys follow behind her.

    DRAGON
    Roar!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 107.



    The Three Pigs come running down the aisle.

    PIG #1
    Sausage Roll!!

    The Three Pigs leap onto the stage, going into a drop and
    roll move to land in between Shrek and Prince Charming. They
    strike a fighting pose.

    Pinocchio comes flying in on his strings, landing with a
    flurry of kung-fu hands.

    The Wolf unzips the wolf costume, steps out and joins the
    others.

    WOLF
    Arg.

    Gingerbread Man pops up in the tower window, grabs Rapunzel's
    hair and swings down. Before he hits the ground, the end
    catches and he bounces like a bungee jumper. Her hair falls
    into a pile next to a very surprised Gingerbread Man.

    Rapunzel screams. Her mousy brown hair crammed under a hair
    net. She runs off crying.

    Prince Charming looks around, almost surrounded.

    Suddenly a shadow falls over the crowd and they gasp. Dragon
    and the Dronkeys fly in and land on the stage.

    Puss and Donkey leap off her back to the stage.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss's body)
    Pray for mercy from...

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    ...Puss!

    He claps his hooves on the stage.

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    And Donkey!


    He carves a letter "D" on Pinocchio's bottom.

    PINOCCHIO
    (re: his bottom)
    Hey.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 108.



    The Queen head-butts through one of the backdrops, with
    Sleeping Beauty and Doris. Snow White flies in behind them
    with the help of her woodland creatures ("Crouching Tiger,
    Hidden Dragon" style). Cinderella runs on stage equipped with
    a mop as her weapon. Together, the Princesses strike fierce
    poses and stand next to Shrek.

    The audience applauds.

    Suddenly the front door of the "swamp house" set crashes to
    the floor, revealing Fiona.

    FIONA
    Hi honey! Sorry we're late. You
    okay?

    SHREK
    Much better, now that you're here.

    AUDIENCE
    Awwwwwww!

    The audience applauds. Shrek turns to Prince Charming
    raising his shackled wrists.

    SHREK
    So Charming, you wanna let me out
    of these so we can settle this ogre
    to man?

    Prince Charming considers this for a second.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Oooh, that sounds fun. But I have
    a better idea!

    Prince Charming strikes an imperious pose and claps his
    hands. Cyclops suddenly emerges from the trap door, knocking
    Puss and Donkey down. He approaches them menacingly.

    The witches fly in and threaten the princesses with their
    brooms. The Evil Queen rises up behind the Queen and puts a
    knife to her throat.

    The Evil Dwarves grab The Three Pigs. Gingerbread Man is
    suddenly surrounded by many Evil Knights. He poops out a gum-
    ball.

    Dragon starts to move forward only to find herself surrounded
    by crossbows. A bunch of pirates grab Fiona and tie her up.

    SHREK
    Fiona!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 109.



    FIONA
    No! Let go of me!

    Shrek struggles to free himself of the chains, but it's no
    use.

    Prince Charming's eyes narrow.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You will not ruin things this time
    ogre.
    (TO VILLAINS)
    Kill it!

    Prince Charming signals to the villains to attack Shrek. As
    the villains advance towards Shrek, a spotlight shines in
    their eyes, stopping them in their tracks.

    ARTIE
    Everybody stop!

    PRINCE CHARMING
    (EXASPERATED)

    Oh, what is it now?

    SHREK
    Artie?

    Artie jumps from the spotlight.

    Artie lands clumsily on a hanging cloud.

    Artie leaps awkwardly from cloud to cloud. The audience
    stares in awe.

    After one last leap, he swings down on the Cherub's cable,
    sending the little person up in the air.

    Artie lands on the stage in between the Villains and Shrek.
    He stands facing the Villains.

    ARTIE
    Who really thinks we need to settle
    things this way?

    The Evil Knights think about it and raise their hands. The
    other Villains follow suit.

    ARTIE
    You're telling me you just want to
    be Villains your whole lives?

    This gives the Villains pause.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 110.



    CAPTAIN HOOK
    But we are Villains. It's the only
    thing we know.

    ARTIE
    Didn't you ever wish you could be
    something else?

    The Villains aren't convinced.

    EVIL TREE #2
    Well, it's easy for you to say.
    You're not some evil enchanted
    tree.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    You morons! Don't listen to him!
    ATTACK THEM-

    Another Evil Tree covers Prince Charming's mouth and then
    motions to Artie.

    EVIL TREE #1
    What Steve's trying to say here is
    that it's hard to come by honest
    work when the whole world's against
    you.

    EVIL TREE #2
    Right, thanks Ed.

    ARTIE
    Okay, fair enough. You're right.
    I'm not a talking tree. But, ya
    know, a good friend of mine once
    told me that just because people
    treat you like a villain, or an
    ogre...

    Artie shares a look with Shrek.

    ARTIE
    ... or just some loser...

    The Fairy-tale Villains listen intently.

    ARTIE (CONT'D)
    ...it doesn't mean you are one.

    The Evil Tree tightens his grip as Prince Charming struggles
    to break free.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 111.



    ARTIE (CONT'D)
    The thing that matters most is what
    you think of yourself.

    Artie commands the stage.

    ARTIE (CONT'D)
    If there's something you really
    want, or there's someone you really
    want to be, then the only person
    standing in your way ...is you.

    Artie points at Rumplestiltskin directly in front of him.
    Rumplestiltskin is alarmed.

    RUMPLESTILTSKIN
    Me?

    OTHER PIRATES
    Get `im lads!

    ARTIE
    No, no, no! What I mean is: each
    of you is standing in your own way!

    VILLAINS
    Oooooooh!

    The Headless Horseman breaks through the crowd.

    HEADLESS HORSEMAN
    I've always wanted to play the
    flute.

    The Fairy-tale Villains and Creatures look at each other.
    The Evil Queen steps up.

    EVIL QUEEN
    I`d like to open up a spa in
    France.

    The Villains nod in agreement.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    I grow daffodils!

    Complete silence as everyone stares at Hook.

    CAPTAIN HOOK
    And they're beautiful!

    Captain Hook looks thoughtfully at his sword, then throws it
    down.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 112.


    The pirates throw theirs down, followed by the witches and
    Evil Knights. The evil knight holding Pinocchio is thinking
    about it when Pinocchio reaches over and takes the ax from
    him. The weapons pile up in the middle of the stage. Everyone
    else cheers and starts to mingle, introducing themselves and
    shaking hands.

    Gingerbread Man high fives with an Evil Knight. Fiona is
    untied.

    Mabel walks up to Doris and lightly punches her on the jaw.
    Doris returns the sign of affection by punching Mabel in the
    jaw, but a bit too hard, sending her falling to the ground.

    Suddenly, Prince Charming kicks himself free of the Evil Tree
    and charges them. He grabs a sword from the discard pile and
    raises it up, his aim set at Artie.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Aaaahhhh!

    Despite his fear, Artie faces Prince Charming bravely. As
    Prince Charming charges, Shrek finds the strength to break
    his chains. Just before Prince Charming strikes, a chain
    whips into frame, wrapping around the sword. Shrek pulls
    Prince Charming around in a circle, away from Artie. Furious,
    he charges Shrek and stabs him with the sword. Charming lets
    go and Shrek stumbles back with the weapon impaled in him,
    and falls to the floor, groaning.

    Prince Charming beams, and laughs. He turns to the audience.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    A new era finally begins!

    The audience cowers.

    Shrek looks up smiling and nods at Fiona and Artie.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Now, all of you, bow before your
    king!

    Shrek casually rises up behind him and clears his throat.

    SHREK
    Ah-hem.

    Charming turns around. Shrek lifts his arm revealing that he
    was never really stabbed.

    SHREK (CONT'D)
    You need to work on your aim.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 113.



    Charming is stunned.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    This was supposed to be my happily
    ever after.

    Prince Charming is paralyzed. Shrek drops the sword and grabs
    him by the shirt-front, lifting him off of his feet.

    He winces, but is still defiant.

    SHREK
    Well I guess you need to keep
    looking...

    Shrek looks at Fiona and at his friends and smiles.

    SHREK
    ...cause I'm not giving up mine.

    Shrek sets Prince Charming down and signals DRAGON. She
    casually tips the tower over with her tail. A shadow falls
    over Prince Charming. He turns and sees the tower falling
    toward him, his body perfectly framed up in the princesses's
    window.

    PRINCE CHARMING
    Mommy?

    It crashes down and he's trapped inside.

    As the dust clears, the crown rolls across the stage. Artie
    stops it with his foot and slowly picks it up.

    SHREK
    It's yours if you want it, you
    know, but this time it's your
    choice.

    Artie considers it.

    He looks at Shrek, who is smiling proudly at him.

    Artie turns to the audience and holds out the crown to them.
    They cheer him.

    Artie places the crown on his head. The crowd goes nuts. In
    the audience, Raul sobs with joy.

    ALL
    Ar-tie! Ar-tie! Ar-tie! Ar-tie!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 114.



    Everybody cheers as the Fairy-tale Creatures and Villains put
    Artie up on their shoulders and carry him off. Donkey and
    Puss, still in each other's bodies, watch as Artie gets
    carried away.

    In a puff of smoke, Merlin suddenly appears. He looks around
    confused, clutching his show ticket.

    MERLIN
    Uh, excuse me, that's my seat.

    Suddenly he is thrown back against the front of the stage as
    Donkey and Puss confront him.

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Okay, senor hocus-y pocus-y. The
    time has come to rectify some
    wrongs!

    DONKEY
    (in Puss' body)
    Although I have been enjoying these
    "cat baths."

    PUSS
    (in Donkey's body)
    Please say you didn't.

    MERLIN
    Uh... alright, alright...look..

    Merlin rubs his hands together.

    MERLIN
    You're gonna feel a little pinch,
    and possibly some lower intestinal
    discomfort, but this should do the
    trick.

    Merlin rolls up his sleeves, and prepares to make with the
    magic. He lets loose with a bright burst of magic. It takes a
    moment for Donkey and Puss to recover. They eye each other
    cautiously.

    PUSS
    Are you..?

    Donkey lifts his hoof and inspects it carefully.

    DONKEY
    I'm me again!
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 115.



    Puss checks out his own paws.

    PUSS
    And I am not you!

    Donkey and Puss give each other a big hug.

    DONKEY
    Alright!

    The two of them turn and walk away together.

    Merlin is behind them, smoking fingers and all. Suddenly his
    eyes grow wide.

    MERLIN
    Oops. Ah, never mind.

    We see that Donkey still has Puss' tail and Puss had
    Donkey's. Merlin slips away.

    Shrek and Fiona watch Artie in the distance.

    SHREK
    What'd I tell ya? I think the
    kid's going to be a great King.

    FIONA
    Well, for what it's worth, you
    would have too.

    Shrek smiles, and touches Fiona's belly.

    SHREK
    I have something much more
    important in mind.

    They kiss.

    The camera pulls back to see everyone celebrating around
    Shrek and Fiona as they kiss.

    DISSOLVE TO:


    EXT. SWAMP HOUSE - MORNING

    A wide-shot of a sunny morning in the swamp.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 116.




    INT. SWAMP HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

    Shrek grabs a "gourd" bottle and creates an ogre shake out of
    slug juice, eye balls and worms. He walk over to join Fiona
    by the fire.

    SHREK
    Ah, finally.

    Shrek gives Fiona the "gourd" bottle and she places a nipple
    on it. Two ogre babies crawl up onto Fiona's lap.

    OGRE BABIES
    Da da.

    A third ogre baby appears at Shrek's feet. He bends down to
    pick him up.

    One big happy family of five. Shrek laughs and gives the
    babies and Fiona a hug.

    The front door opens up to reveal Puss and Donkey.

    DONKEY
    Hey! I smell Shrek Jr.

    The Dronkeys come swarming in behind Donkey. Dragon peers in
    through the door.

    Shrek with a safety pin in his mouth is doing his best at
    changing diapers. He twists the diaper around and the baby
    goes flying off screen and lands in a diaper that Fiona is
    holding. She smiles at Shrek.

    The swamp house is overrun with Dronkeys, ogre babies and
    dirty diapers.

    Puss sits next to an ogre baby that has a pacifier in his
    mouth. He takes the pacifier out of his mouth, shoves it in
    Puss' mouth and gives Puss a big hug. Another baby comes
    crawling into frame and starts to tug on Puss' tail. A tug
    of war ensues.

    The ogre babies are bathing in a pot of water (a la a beat
    from the Nightmare scene). One of the babies farts in the
    water as Shrek comes in and scoops them up. Shrek laughs.



    Donkey is playing "peek-a-boo" with his ears. A baby ogre
    laughs.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 117.



    DONKEY
    Peek-a-boo. Peek-a-boo.

    A baby ogre pulls ear wax from Shrek's ear. The baby uses
    the wax to draw squiggly lines on a piece of paper.

    QUEEN
    Bouncy, bouncy, bouncy boy.

    The Queen is bouncing a baby ogre on her lap. The baby pukes
    and the Queen smiles.

    There is a knock at the door. Donkey is laying on the floor
    holding a bottle with all four hooves, drinking the milk.

    Shrek grabs the bottle out of Donkey's mouth.

    DONKEY
    Hey.

    Shrek opens the front door to reveal the Dwarf.

    NANNY DWARF
    Where's the baby?

    Shrek puts a bottle into the Dwarf's mouth and slams the
    door.

    CUT TO:


    EXT. SWAMP HOUSE - DAY

    Fiona slides one of the babies down a "slip `n slide" made
    out of mud shot from geysers. Shrek slides down himself.
    The babies scramble out of the way as Shrek slides by,
    spraying mud everywhere.

    CUT TO:


    INT. SWAMP HOUSE - EVENING

    Shrek and Fiona are diapering two of the babies in perfect
    unison. They continue diapering, Fiona holds up the third
    baby and Shrek holds up an unhappy, diapered Puss.

    Shrek grabs a gourd bottle off of a shelf. He tosses it to
    Fiona.
    Shrek the Third - Final Screening Script 118.



    Fiona stands holding one baby over her shoulder. She catches
    the gourd thrown to her, twirls it around (a la Tom Cruise in
    Cocktail), lifts up her leg where another baby is perched on
    her foot and puts the gourd in the baby's mouth.

    Shrek is burping a baby over his shoulder. The baby burps.
    Fiona has a baby over her shoulder and the baby burps. A
    Dronkey sitting on a chair does a flame-belch and an ogre
    baby crawling by farts which causes a flame thrower effect
    into the fireplace.

    Shrek and Fiona tuck all the babies into bed.

    SHREK
    Well, what shall we do now?

    CUT TO:


    INT. SHREK AND FIONA'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

    Shrek and Fiona are sound asleep, snoring.

    DISSOLVE TO:


    EXT. SWAMP HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

    A baby starts to cry.

    SHREK
    (SIGHS)

    I got it.

    The camera trucks out.

    THE END




















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