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~𝐿𝑒 22 𝑎𝑜𝑢𝑡 2005 𝑎 6ℎ 𝑑𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛, 𝑗'𝑒́𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑙𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑛.
𝐽𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒́ 𝑠𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑖.
𝐽𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑖𝑙 𝑑𝑒 𝑙'𝑒́𝑡𝑒́ 𝑠𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑒̂𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒́𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑒́ 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑐𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒, 𝑗'𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒́𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑥 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒̀𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎̀ 𝑙𝑎 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒-𝑐𝑖, 𝑖𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑣𝑢𝑒, 𝑗𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑡, 𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑔𝑒𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑒𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑟𝑒́𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑢 𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑔𝑒.
𝑀𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑑'𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑠, 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑙'𝑒́𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑎 𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑣𝑒́, 𝑖𝑙 𝑦 𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑒̂𝑚𝑒 𝑗𝑒 𝑙'𝑒𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢 𝑟𝑒́𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒 𝑎̀ 𝑙'𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒́𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑢𝑟.
𝐼𝑙 𝑦 𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑎 𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒 𝑙'𝑒𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡.
𝐼𝑙 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑑 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑐𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒, 𝑗𝑒 𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑒́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑗𝑒 𝑛'𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑎̀ 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒́ 𝑙𝑎̀.
𝐽𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑐̧𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑎̀ 𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑝𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝑎̀ 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑛, 3 𝑐𝑜𝑢̂𝑡 𝑚𝑒̂𝑚𝑒 50 𝑓𝑜𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑛 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑗𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑟~

𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚: *𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾* 𝖢𝗁𝖾́𝗋𝗂𝖾, 𝗃𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝖾𝗇.

𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 : * 𝘚𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦́𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢*
𝘛𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤'𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘦́𝘣𝘦́ 𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘷𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦́ ?

𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 : *𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦*
𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘦̀𝘳𝘦𝘴.

𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 : *𝘚𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦́𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘦́𝘭𝘦́𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘦́𝘳𝘰 "8120 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘦̀𝘳𝘦*

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