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𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑜𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑖
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑣𝑐
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑢𝑒, 𝑡𝑜̂ 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑟
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑢 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑜́𝑟𝑖𝑜
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𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑏𝑜𝑚, 𝑣𝑐 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑚 𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑎 𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒, 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑡𝑎́ 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑑𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜, 𝑒 𝑜𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎̃𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑟, 𝑠𝑢𝑎 𝑚𝑎̃𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑚 𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑡𝑎́ 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑢𝑚 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑖́𝑐𝑖𝑙, 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́ 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒, 𝑣𝑐 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑒́ 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖́𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑎 𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑟 𝑎́ 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑒̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎, 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑜 𝑒𝑢 𝑖𝑎 𝑡𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑟, 𝑗𝑎́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑣𝑐 𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑚, 𝑝𝑞 𝑣𝑐𝑠 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑚 𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑜? 𝐴𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑚 𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑐̧𝑜̃𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑚 𝑎𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑖, 𝑒𝑢 𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑗𝑎́ 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑧 𝑢𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑜, 𝑒𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑎 𝑆𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝐻𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑜
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑒́ 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑗𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎, 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒, 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎, 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑎 𝑚𝑎̃𝑒, 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑎̃𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑚 𝑛𝑜 𝑀𝑒́𝑥𝑖𝑐𝑜, 𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑖 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑢, 𝑒𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑚 𝑜𝑞 𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑎 𝑖𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑎 𝑎𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜? 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎.
𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ - 𝑒𝑢 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑣𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑎, 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑐̧𝑎
𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑜 - 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ, 𝑒𝑢 𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑖 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑡𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑜 𝑢𝑚 𝑒𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑝𝑒, 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑡𝑎́ 𝑛𝑎 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑡𝑎 𝑝𝑞? 𝐸𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑡𝑎 𝑒́ 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎, 𝑣𝑐 𝑝𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑎ℎ?
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