"𝒀 𝒚𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒂
(𝑪𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒂)
𝑳𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒅ó 𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒔𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂
(𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂)
𝒀 𝒚𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕í𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔, 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒍í𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔
(𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔)
𝑳𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒓 𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒂 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂"
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