𝘏𝘰𝘫𝘦 𝘦𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘳ó𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢, 𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘢 1000 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘴, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘳 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦. 𝘔𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘑𝘢𝘧𝘧, 𝘶𝘮 ó𝘳𝘧ã, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘢, 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘪 𝘢𝘵é 2 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘴. 𝘝𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘢, 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘮 𝘱𝘰ç𝘰.
(𝘑𝘈𝘍𝘍)-𝘖𝘭á, 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 é 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘢?
(𝘋𝘖𝘕𝘈)-𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢 é 20 𝘮𝘰𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘻𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦.
(𝘑𝘈𝘍𝘍)-𝘝𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳 2 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘴. (𝘌𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘪 40 𝘮𝘰𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘻𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦)-𝘝𝘰𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦.
(𝘋𝘖𝘕𝘈)-𝘖 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘪 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳, 50 𝘮𝘰𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘻𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘢.
𝘗𝘢𝘨𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘢, 𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳......... 𝘖 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘢, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘰, 𝘣𝘦𝘮.... 𝘕ã𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘱𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘻 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯ã𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰. 𝘌𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘳, 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘯á𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴. 𝘝𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦, 𝘷𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘰.
𝘈𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘰, 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘫𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 é 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢, 𝘯ã𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘭𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘢.
(𝘑𝘈𝘍𝘍)-𝘛𝘦𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰 𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭, 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘈𝘘𝘜𝘐!!!
𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘮, 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘷ã𝘰 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘴ã𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘳 2 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘯á𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭í. 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘮 𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘮.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘰, 𝘥𝘦𝘶 𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰, 𝘯ã𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘳é𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴, 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰 "𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘪" 𝘰𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘯á𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢, 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘯ã𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢.
𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘯á𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴.
(𝘑𝘈𝘍𝘍)-𝘖𝘪, 𝘵ô 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘢.
(𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘌)-𝘌𝘶 𝘷𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘳:𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘦, 𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘮í𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢 2 𝘮𝘰𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘢.
(𝘑𝘈𝘍𝘍)-𝘔𝘦𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘦 é 𝘑𝘢𝘧𝘧, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘰 15 𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶 ó𝘳𝘧ã.
𝘈 𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘵ã𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢çã𝘰, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘣𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘵𝘳á𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘮.
(𝘈𝘓𝘝𝘖 1)-𝙄𝙖𝙞 𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙜ã𝙤, 𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙘ê 𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙤?
(𝘈𝘓𝘝𝘖 2)-𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙦𝙪𝙞.
𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯çã𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳, 𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴. 𝘝𝘢𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘮𝘢 ó𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘤𝘢ç𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘳á 𝘰 𝘤𝘢ç𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳? 𝘊𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘌𝘜 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘌𝘐 𝘖 𝘊𝘈Ç𝘈𝘋𝘖𝘙!!!
(𝘑𝘈𝘍𝘍)-𝘘𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢!! 𝘑á 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘪 𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘮 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘰 𝘵ã𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭!!
𝘖𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘯á𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘮 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘶 𝘴𝘰𝘶 𝘰 𝘤𝘢ç𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳.
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