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𝙰𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙻𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘. 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚣𝚊́ 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚝 𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘. 𝙴𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗, 𝚕𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙰 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘, 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚛.

𝙷𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞́𝚗, 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚜.

𝙴𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚒́𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊, 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒́𝚊, 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘́ 𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊́𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚍𝚎́𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚛. 𝙲𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗̃𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚊, 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚒́𝚊, 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊́𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊. 𝚂𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚢 𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎́𝚜. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘́ 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚎́𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜. 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗, 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜. 𝙴𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍, 𝚢 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊.

𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚊́𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚘́ 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘, 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎́𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜. 𝙻𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚜, 𝚑𝚘𝚢𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝙲𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊.

𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚌𝚞𝚢𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜. 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎́𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘́ 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚋 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎, 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘́ 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗. 𝚂𝚞 𝚖𝚊́𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊, 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗, 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒́𝚊 𝚢 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘́𝚖𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘.

𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚖𝚊. 𝚂𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚊, 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊. 𝚂𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘, 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚗𝚎́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒́𝚊.

𝚄𝚗 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘́ 𝚊𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘́ 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘́ 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚜. 𝙴́𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘́, 𝚢 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜, 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘. 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚘́𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘.

𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜. 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘́ 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒́𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘. 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚌𝚘́𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎́𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚜. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘́ 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜, 𝚢 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚘́ 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜.

𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘́ 𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊́𝚜. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚘́ 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘́ 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘.

𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚘́ 𝚊 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕. 𝙲𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒́𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊. “𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚎́𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊”, 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒́𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘́ 𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘.

𝙰𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚛, 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚘́ 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕, 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘. “𝙻𝚊 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚎́𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊” 𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘. 𝚂𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘́ 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘. 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚢 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜.

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