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𝑭𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒕

𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐚.

         𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐢 𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐨.

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"𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒 𝐹𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑒"
"𝐹𝑜𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑙ℎ𝑜"

𝐸𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑡𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑟,
𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑟 𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑟 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑎
𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑠𝑎̃𝑜.

𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑢 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒
𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑎, 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑟 𝑜
𝑓𝑜̂𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑜.

𝐸𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑡𝑒.
𝐸 𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑧𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑖
𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒.

𝐸𝑢 𝑣𝑖 𝑛𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑎𝑖
𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒, 𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑚𝑎̃𝑒 𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑚𝑎
𝑝𝑜𝑐̧𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑟.

𝐸𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑖𝑥𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑙𝑖, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑙𝑎
𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜, 𝑒𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑡𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒
𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑟.

𝐸𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑢 𝑓𝑢𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑚
𝑛𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝑑𝑜 𝐺𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑜.

𝐹𝑜𝑖 𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑢𝑚𝑎,
𝑒𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑟.
𝐸 𝑡𝑖𝑎 𝑃𝑎𝑢𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑒𝑢.

𝐸𝑢 𝑒 𝑜 𝐺𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑠,
𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑑𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑜 𝑅𝑖𝑜.
𝐷𝑜𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑧𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜
𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎, 𝑜𝑢
𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎.

𝐼𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒, 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑚𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑎, 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑖
𝑜 𝐴𝑙𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑧.
𝐸𝑠𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑒𝑙𝑒, 𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑎,
𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑚 𝑛𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑖 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎
𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎."



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