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- 𝙱𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊. - 𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊.

- 𝙱𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝙻𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚊. - 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒.

- 𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣?

- 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝙴𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚓𝚎. - 𝚂𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚘 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚊́ 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖.

- 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖. 𝙰𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊?

- 𝚂𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊. 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝟷𝟶 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚘 𝙿𝚎𝚙𝚎̂ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘

𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊, 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚌̧𝚊.

- 𝚃𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖, 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚊. 𝙴𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘. - 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚒 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚖.

- 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚊́ 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎. - 𝙰𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚒́ 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚍𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚊̀𝚜 𝟷𝟶:𝟶𝟶 𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚌̧𝚘. 𝙴𝚞 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚊̀𝚜 𝟷𝟾:𝟶𝟶.

- 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚡𝚊. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝟷° 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚛.

- 𝙴𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘. 𝚃𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘. - 𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚊 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎. - 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂.

- 𝚇𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚋𝚎𝚓𝚞. - 𝙳𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊. - 𝙰𝚖𝚞𝚞𝚞𝚞. - 𝚁𝚒𝚘.

𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌̧𝚊𝚍𝚘.

𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘.

- 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝟷°?

- 𝙱𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚑. - 𝚁𝚒𝚘.

- 𝙴 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕.

- 𝚃𝚘𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚒?

- 𝙸𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘. - 𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘 𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜.

- 𝙿𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚊, 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊. - 𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘.

𝙴𝚞 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚒 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝙴𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚊. 𝙴 𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘.