➼ ❛𝙴𝚕 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘.❜ 🌳

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➼❰𝟥❱ ❛𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚜 04 𝚍𝚎 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘.., 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘.., 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚜. 𝙴𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚣, 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚊, 𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜.., 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚊. 𝙹𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.., 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚊, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘.
𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊;𝚝𝚞 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜.❜

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