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𝐴𝑙𝑒 - 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝐴𝑛𝑦
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑜 𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ 𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝐴𝑙𝑒
𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐// 𝑵𝒐𝒂𝒉 𝑼𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒂
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑒𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑟
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑝𝑞 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ?
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑎𝑖 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑚 𝑗𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑒𝑢 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑣𝑎𝑖 𝑑𝑎́
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑝𝑜𝑥𝑎 𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ, 𝑗𝑎́ 𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑜
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑞 𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑟, 𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑢
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑜𝑘, 𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑢
𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂//
𝐴𝑙𝑒 - 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠?
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠
~𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒂̃𝒐 𝑼𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒂~
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑝𝑎𝑖 𝑒𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑔𝑜́𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎̃𝑜 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑟
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑝𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑔𝑜́𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ? 𝑉𝑐 𝑛𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙ℎ𝑎
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑢 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑢 𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑜, 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑐̧𝑎 (𝑠𝑎𝑖́ 𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑔𝑎 𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑜 𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖́ 𝑝𝑟𝑜 𝑎𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑜)
𝑵𝒐 𝑨𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒐
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑎𝑛𝑦!! (𝐺𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑎)
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ? 𝑉𝑐 𝑣𝑒𝑖𝑜 (𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑎)
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑒𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑎́ 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑗𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑜
𝐴𝑛𝑦 - 𝑞 𝑏𝑜𝑚, 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑗𝑎́ 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑡𝑜̂ 𝑎𝑡𝑒́ 𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑜𝑠𝑜
𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒈𝒂
𝐴𝑙𝑒 - 𝑓𝑖𝑙ℎ𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 (𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑐̧𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎)
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