𝘕𝑜 𝐷𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑜,𝑙𝑎́ 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑢𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑜, 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑡𝑒́ 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠!.
𝐿𝑜𝑔𝑜 𝑛𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑢𝑚 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑟 90(𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠) 𝐷𝑖𝑧:
–𝐵𝑜𝑚 𝑑𝑖𝑎!, 𝑠𝑒𝑗𝑎𝑚 𝑏𝑒𝑚 𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑠–
𝑆𝑢𝑎 𝑉𝑜𝑧 𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝐴𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑎, 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑎!
–𝐸𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑎–𝐷𝑖𝑧 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑃𝑎𝑖,𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑢𝑚 𝑃𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑜 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑜 𝑒𝑚 𝑠𝑒𝑢 𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑜–𝐸𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 ℎ𝑎́ 𝑑𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑛𝑜 𝐶𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑜.
𝑂 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑚 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜, 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝑢𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑎 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑃𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑠, 𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜"𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑟?, 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎,𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑠?"𝐴 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎 𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑃𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑙 𝑆𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑜𝑢 𝑀𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑢 𝑀𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑠, 𝑁𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑖, 𝐸𝑢 𝑗𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑟!
𝐸𝑛𝑡𝑎̃𝑜, 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑠, 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑜 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑎-𝑣𝑎 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠. 𝑉𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑜-𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝐿𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑜𝑠, 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑜, 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑒 𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑣𝑐 𝑑𝑒𝑟.
𝑉𝑒𝑗𝑜 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎, 𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑚𝑎 𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜, 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑎, 𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑎 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑖-𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖 𝑢𝑚 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑝𝑜, 𝑓𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑖 𝑢𝑚 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑐𝑜 𝑒𝑚 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝐼 𝑑𝑒𝑖𝑥𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑖 𝑎 𝑃𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎.
𝐿𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑜, 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝐼 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑢𝑚 𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑗𝑢𝑟,𝐸 𝑏𝑜𝑚, 𝑒𝑢 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑖, 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖, 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑅𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑙!
𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑥𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑠𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑑𝑜 𝑢𝑚.....𝑡𝑘𝑠, 𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑥𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎....𝑆𝐴𝑁𝐺𝑈𝐸?! 𝑁𝑎 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑣𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝐼 𝑆𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑟, 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝐼 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑙, 𝑒 𝑣𝑖 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑜𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑡𝑜𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒.. 𝐸𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑚.
𝑉𝑒𝑗𝑜 𝑢𝑚 𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑜 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑜 𝑑𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝐿𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟, 𝑇𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜, 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑟, 𝑒... 𝐸𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑢.... 𝐹𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑖 𝑒𝑚 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑜 𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑜, 𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑢𝑚 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑢𝑙ℎ𝑜 𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒.
𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑣𝑖𝑟𝑜 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑐̧𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑜, 𝑣𝑒𝑗𝑜 𝑎 𝑃𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑎? 𝑀𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑖𝑥𝑎-𝑙𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑎! 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎, 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑖 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑜 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜, 𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒...
𝐸𝑢 𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑖 𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑜, 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑚 𝑣𝑖𝑎𝑗𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜... 𝐸 𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑡𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜, 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑧 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑠, 𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑢 𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑖 𝑒𝑢 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎 𝑑𝑒̂𝑖𝑠 𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝐶𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑜.
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