𝙰𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚙 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚉𝚘𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎 𝚘 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘.
- 𝙾 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚎? - 𝚅𝚎𝚓𝚘 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚉𝚘𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚘 𝚎 𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌̧𝚊.
𝙵𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚜.
- 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚖. - 𝚂𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚡𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚊. - 𝚅𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜. 𝚅𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚗𝚊 𝚉𝚘𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛?
- 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘. 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊?
- 𝙰𝚑 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚢, 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚡 𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝙳𝚢𝚕𝚊𝚗.
- 𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚖. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖. - 𝙴 𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚊. - 𝙿𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚣 𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚛𝚒. - 𝙴 𝚎𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚣 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊, 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎.
- 𝚇𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚖. 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚡 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚢, 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚡. 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘.
- 𝙰𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊. - 𝙵𝚊𝚌̧𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊. - 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊́!
- 𝙲𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘.
𝑱𝒐𝒔𝒉 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒑 𝑷𝒐𝒗
𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊. 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙴́ 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚖 𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚘 𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜. 𝙴𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚌̧𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊́-𝚕𝚘𝚜. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚌̧𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜. 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚎.
𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚉𝚘𝚎 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊.
- 𝙾𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊. - 𝙼𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊.
- 𝙿𝙰𝙿𝙰𝙸!!! - 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛.
- 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚊?
- 𝙵𝚘𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚕. - 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒.
- 𝙲𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘! 𝚅𝚊𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎 𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊.
- 𝚃𝚊́ 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚖. - 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚎́.
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