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𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚊 𝚍𝚎 12 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚕 𝚞𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 10 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘,𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊 𝚢 𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚠𝚠, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗, 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊, 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚊
-¿𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖺,¿𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖺?, ¿𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖺?, ¿𝗁𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗁𝗂?,𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗆𝗈, 𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗃𝗈 𝖺 𝖠𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺-𝘿𝙞𝙟𝙤 𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡 𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙡𝙖 𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙤
-𝖧𝗈...𝗈..𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖺, 𝗌𝗂 𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗎𝖼𝗁𝗈,𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗈-𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝘼𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙨𝙖
-¿𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖺?,𝖬𝗂𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇̃𝖺𝗅-𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙟𝙤 𝘼𝙢𝙮
-𝖧𝗂𝗃𝗈 𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝗍𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗌-𝙋𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝘿𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙖 𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙛 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙚
𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚘, 𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊
-𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖺, 𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖿𝖿 𝖲𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖾 𝖶𝖺𝗅𝗌𝚑-𝘿𝙞𝙟𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙖 𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤
𝙽𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘.....
-𝖣𝗂𝗃𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗂𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖺 𝖠𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺-𝘿𝙞𝙟𝙤 𝘼𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙟𝙤
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