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𝚖𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛ò 𝚍'𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚟𝚊. 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝙶𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚘, 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚕𝚒 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚕𝚒 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊. 𝙻𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎, 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚣𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕'𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚜ì 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊. 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚒 𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍'𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚟𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚊, 𝚗𝚞𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚒ù 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚎. 𝙼𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚒. 𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚊, 𝚎 𝚒𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘, 𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚊.
𝙽𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚕'𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝙴𝚖𝚖𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙲𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚊, 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚊. 𝙻𝚎𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊, 𝚒𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘, 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘. 𝙰𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚌, 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚛. 𝙿𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚊, 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕'𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚒 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚒 𝚙𝚒ù 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘.
𝙴 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘. 𝙴 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎.
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