𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖐. 𝕮𝖎𝖗𝖈𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝕴 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊,𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖞'𝖑𝖑 𝕯𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖘 𝕴 𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝕴'𝖑𝖑 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝕿𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖊𝖕. 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖍 𝖛𝖆𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝕿𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝕴 𝖌𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖚𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖞 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖉. 𝕬 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖈 𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖒𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖎𝖓𝖛𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝕴𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖜𝖔𝖓𝖙 𝖗𝖔𝖆𝖒 𝕴𝖙 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖎𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖘𝖕𝖘 𝖇𝖞 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘 𝕾𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖘 𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖎𝖙𝖘 𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖑𝖞𝖟𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖜 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊.

Exclusive Podcast #126 | with WIZATEC (Rudra Mantra Records/Hypnotic Records India)

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