𝑺𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂-𝒇𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒔𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒂// 18:00
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𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑜𝑖𝑖 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎
𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎 - 𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ? (𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒 𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑐̧𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ)
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑣𝑐𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎̃𝑜? 𝑇𝑒𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖́𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑎 𝑗𝑜𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛?
𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎 - 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑎́ 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑙, 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖́𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎, 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑚𝑎̃𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑛𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎, 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑒𝑢 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑜, 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑒̂ 𝑠𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑎𝑖?
𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎 - 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑎 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎, 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑙 𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜 𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑚𝑎̃𝑒 (𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒)
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜, 𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑜 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑣𝑎𝑖 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖, 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖́𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑗𝑎́ 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜
𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎 - 𝑎𝑖𝑖 𝑞 𝑏𝑜𝑚, 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ, 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑝𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝑎́ 𝑏𝑜𝑚?
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑒𝑢 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑝𝑎𝑟
𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎 - 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟 𝑢𝑚 𝑐ℎ𝑎́ 𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑟? 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑎́
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑒𝑢 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜, 𝑠𝑜́ 𝑣𝑖𝑚 𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑣𝑐𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑚, 𝑏𝑜𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎, 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑎 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑎
𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎 - 𝑡𝑎́ 𝑏𝑜𝑚 𝑏𝑜𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑡𝑒
𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒂̃𝒐 𝑼𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒂// 19:00 𝑯𝒓𝒔
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒́ 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ, 𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑎𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜?
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑖 𝑢𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑜 𝑛𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝐴𝑙𝑒, 𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑖 𝑢𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑜 𝑛𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑎, 𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠?
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑒𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑖 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑚 (𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎̃𝑜 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎́𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑠)
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