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“The Lightning Conjurer explored magic in a way I’ve never seen before; I was utterly entranced. I didn’t know where the science stopped and the magic began.” – Alexa F.

For this week’s free excerpt, we’ll give you a sneak peek of what “science-based magic” really means! Enjoy! And happy Friday!⚡️🌎🔥🌪🌊 – T⚡️C Team

𝐴𝑠 𝐼 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑔𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 – 𝑎 𝑃𝑦𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑠ℎ 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 – 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠. 𝐼 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑖𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑠ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑜𝑥𝑦𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑊𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒-ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑔𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑔𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑙 (𝑜𝑟, 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, ‘𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑒’, 𝑎𝑠 𝐼’𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑑), 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑇𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐸𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑠, 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑔-𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒, 𝐼 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑟𝑏 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒-ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑢𝑠 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒. 𝐸𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑦, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑒𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐸𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑠, 𝑎𝑠 𝐼’𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑧𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ, 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑐 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼𝑓 𝐼’𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑝 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟’𝑠 𝑃𝑦𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝐵𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑈𝑛𝑖𝑡. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡, 𝐼 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑔𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟’𝑠 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠, 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑠𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑓𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒-𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑡, ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑑, 𝑐𝑦𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦-𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑣𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑙𝑦-𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑, 𝑐𝑟𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑓𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑤𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝ℎ𝑦𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑. 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝐼 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, 𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑝 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑎 𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑓 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑙-𝑠𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑚… 𝐴𝑙𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑡 𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑦𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. 𝐼 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑙𝑦. 𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟… 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝐷𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑑𝑑𝑦 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑 – 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒, 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑, 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛-𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑟… 𝑈𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝐼 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑟𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙, 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑀𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑂𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ. 𝐼 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑜𝑓 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠, 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑒. 𝐻𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠. “𝐼’𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦,” 𝐼 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. “𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 – 𝐼 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑠.”

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