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𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝟻 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝟻 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎, 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒́ 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚘, 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒́𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒́ 𝚏𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒́.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝟻 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎́ 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒́ 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛.

𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎́ 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒́𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊́𝚜 𝚖𝚒́𝚘, 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚞́𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙�...

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𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎́ 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒́𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊́𝚜 𝚖𝚒́𝚘, 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚢 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚞́𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎, 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎́ 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚓𝚎́ 𝚜𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞́𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚒́ 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚞́𝚕, 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚎́𝚕, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘́, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚊́𝚜, 𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎́𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚜. 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚞́𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒́𝚊 -𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐒- 𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒́ 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒́𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘:
𝙼𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜-𝙲𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜-𝙳𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛 "ᴘʀᴏʜɪʙɪᴅᴀs" 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒́, 𝚙𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊́𝚜, 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚗𝚘.

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