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𝕝𝕒 𝕖𝕩𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕘𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕕𝕦𝕕𝕒 𝕤𝕠𝕓𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕕𝕠

𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛

𝚂𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝ó 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚌ó𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖á𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜í 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛í𝚊 𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍ó 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘... 𝙻𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 !!!

𝚃𝚛: 𝚊𝚑𝚐 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊 *𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚕é𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚘*

𝙷𝚎: 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 ???

𝚃𝚛: 𝚗𝚘, 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 7:30 𝚢 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜 8:10

𝙷𝚎: 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 ???

𝚃𝚛: 𝚜𝚒, 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘

𝙷𝚎: 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚢 𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚘 ???

𝚃𝚛: 𝚎𝚑 𝚗𝚘 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜

𝙰𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙á𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚞𝚜á𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞é 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐ó, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚢𝚊 𝚖á𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒ó 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚡 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊, 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘, 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛ó 𝚊 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍í𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗

𝚞𝚗 𝚍í𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚊 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚢 𝚊 𝚃𝚒𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚒 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊ñ𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜