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𝐋𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐧.
𝔼𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕘𝕖 𝕔𝕦𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕤 𝕕𝕦𝕕𝕒𝕤 𝕪 𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕝𝕠 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕖𝕝 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕠.
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𝙴𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊.
𝙲𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚣𝚎, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚊𝚜.
𝙻𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝚒𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚒 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛.
𝚈𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚢 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚞𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍.
𝚂𝚎𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝙾 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊...
𝙴𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚘, 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙳𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚒, 𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝙺𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚘. 𝙽𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘...
𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎! 𝚈𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚎.
𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚞 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎.
𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎...
𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘. 𝚈𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙽𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜.
𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚛𝚒.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚘
(ᵗᵒᵈᵃᵛⁱᵃ ⁿᵒ)
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚎𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊, 𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚘.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚈𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘, 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊.
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𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘, 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚘, 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘, 𝚌𝚞𝚢𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝙴𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚗. 𝙽𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
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𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛.
𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒!
𝙻𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒, ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙼𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗.
𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚅𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙳𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘. ¿𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛? 𝚈𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜.
(ˡᵒˢ ᶜᵃᶻᵃᵈᵒʳᵉˢ: ᵐᵃᵐᵃ́, ᵛᵉᵒ ᵇᵒʳʳᵒˢᵒ, ᵐᵉᵗᵃᵐᵉ ᵉⁿ ᵃʳʳᵒᶻ 😭)
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚗, 𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜!
𝙻𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚁𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙶𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚜.
𝙻𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗̃𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊! 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜!
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚄𝚜𝚑... 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜...
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𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚈𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙷𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎-
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘. ¿𝙾 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚈 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎? 𝙷𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚢𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎, 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚢𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚣.
𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙸𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝙰𝙽𝙴𝙼𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙰𝚉𝚄𝙶𝙰𝚆𝙰, 𝙴𝙻 𝙿𝙸𝙻𝙰𝚁 𝙳𝙴𝙻 𝚅𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙾, 𝙴𝙽 𝚂𝚄 𝚃𝙸𝙴𝙼𝙿𝙾 𝙻𝙸𝙱𝚁𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝙲𝙴 𝚀𝚄𝙴 𝚂𝚄𝚂 𝙴𝚂𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙱𝙰𝙹𝙾𝚂 𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙾𝙲𝙴𝚁𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚂-!
𝚂𝚞𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝙷𝙷𝚂! 𝚈𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙰! 𝚈𝙾 𝙿𝙰𝙶𝙾!
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊.
𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊.
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𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜.
𝚈 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚣𝚘𝚜.
𝙰 𝚟𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 "𝙿𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜" 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊. 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝚈 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚍𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚄𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊, 𝙺𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛.
(ˢⁱ, ᵉˢᵒ ᵉˢ ᶜᵃⁿᵒⁿ ˢᵉᵍᵘⁿ ˡᵒˢ ᶠᵃⁿᵇᵒᵒᵏˢ ᵒᶠⁱᶜⁱᵃˡᵉˢ)
𝚂𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 (𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘) 𝚢 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊.
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𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘, 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚗.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚄𝚑𝚑𝚑...
𝙸𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙴𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊, 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚒, 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚒 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.
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𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.
¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘, 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.
¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛?
𝙽𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚎𝚛𝚘.
𝙽𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊.
𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚢𝚘𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘.
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙴𝚕 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘.
¿𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛?
𝚂𝚒.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝙺𝚢𝚘𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛.
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗.
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𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜.
𝙻𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕.
𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝚂𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎.
𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊.
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊, 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎.
"𝙲𝚊𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚠! 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒!"
𝙰𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘.
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𝑯𝒐𝒍𝒂 𝑰𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐!
¿𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐?
¡𝑯𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒆́ 𝒏𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒖𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐! ¿𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒍𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒄𝒆𝒔? ¡𝒀𝒐 𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒇𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐!
¡𝑬𝒔 𝒖𝒏 𝒏𝒊𝒏̃𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒚 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆!
𝑪𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏̃𝒐: 𝑲𝒂𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒊 𝑴𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒊.
𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒂: 𝑰𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝑶𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒊.
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𝙰𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚘𝚜, 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙺𝙰𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙾...
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𝙰𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙴𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜.
𝙻𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛.
𝚈 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝚈𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚒.
𝙴𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡𝚈𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎! ¡𝚈 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎-!
𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚘.
𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒... 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘... ¿𝙽𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚒?
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡¿𝙰𝚑?!
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚃𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊...
𝚂𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: (𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒...)
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𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜.
𝙻𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘.
(ᵃᵇᵘʳʳⁱᵈᵒ ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃ 2000 ᵃˡᵛ)
𝙴𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚢 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜.
𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘, 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒, 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚊, 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘-!
𝚂𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗, 𝚢𝚊! 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊!
𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚂𝚎𝚗̃𝚘𝚛 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎!
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚊, 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘?
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚄𝚑𝚑... 𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎...
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘, 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚘. 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘?
𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊, 𝚟𝚒𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚢𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚞 𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙷𝚎𝚢... 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎.
𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘...
𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕.
𝙻𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊, 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘.
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𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎.
𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜.
𝙼𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘.
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, ¿𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘?
𝚁𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘.
𝚈 𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛.
𝙲𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜, 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝚂𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊... 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣.
𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕.
𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗, 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒, 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕.
𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚗̃𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚢𝚘𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞.
𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝚂𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝙽𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘.
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚛𝚒.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘, 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘.
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𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¡𝙼𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘!
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙻𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊.
𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚗̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚅𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚊. 𝚈 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙺𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚒.
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ᵃʸ ᵖᵒˢ ᵖᵉʳᵈᵒⁿ, ᵖᵉʳᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵒ ᵃᵛⁱˢᵉ ᵉⁿ ᵐⁱ ᵖᵉʳᶠⁱˡ, ˢᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵇᵒʳʳᵒ ᵗᵒᵈᵒ ᵃˡᵛ.
ʸ ᵈⁱᵍᵃᵐᵒˢ ᵠᵘᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵉˢ ᵇᵒⁿⁱᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵉˢᶜʳⁱᵇⁱʳ ᵘⁿ ᶜᵃᵖ ᵈᵉ 2770 ᵖᵃˡᵃᵇʳᵃˢ.
ᵃᵈᵉᵐᵃˢ ᵈᵉ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵃⁿᵈᵘᵛᵉ ᵒᶜᵘᵖᵃᵈᵃ ᵖᵒʳᵠᵘᵉ ᵉˡ ᵖʳᵒˣⁱᵐᵒ ᵛⁱᵉʳⁿᵉˢ ᵗᵉⁿᵍᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵉˣᵖᵒⁿᵉʳ ᶜᵘᵃᵗʳᵒ ᵈᵉ ᵐⁱˢ ᵒᵇʳᵃˢ ᵉⁿ ᵘⁿᵃ ᵉˣᵖᵒˢⁱᶜⁱᵒⁿ ᵈᵉ ᵃʳᵗᵉ ᵉⁿ ᵐⁱ ᶜⁱᵘᵈᵃᵈ. ʸ ᶜʳᵉᵃⁿᵐᵉ ᵠᵘᵉ ⁿᵒ ᵉˢ ⁿᵃᵈᵃ ᵇᵒⁿⁱᵗᵒ ʰᵃᶜᵉʳ ᶜᵘᵃᵗʳᵒ ᶜᵘᵃᵈʳᵒˢ ᵉⁿ ᵈᵒˢ ᵈⁱᵃˢ.
ᵖᵉʳᵒ ʷᵉⁿᵒ.
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ᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵒ ᵠ ˡᵉˢ ʰᵃʸᵃ ᵍᵘˢᵗᵃᵈᵒ ᵉˢᵗᵉ ᶜᵃᵖ, ᵠᵘᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ˢᵉʳᵃ ᵘⁿᵒ ᵈᵉ ˡᵒˢ ᵐᵃˢ ˡᵃʳᵍᵒˢ ᵈᵉ ᵗᵒᵈᵃ ˡᵃ ʰⁱˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵃ ˢⁱ ⁿᵒ ᵉˢ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵒˢ ᵒᵗʳᵒˢ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵗᵉⁿᵍᵒ ᵖˡᵃⁿᵉᵃᵈᵒˢ ˡᵒ ˢᵘᵖᵉʳᵃⁿ.
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