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𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛:𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝟹 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜/𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, ¿𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐥𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧?. 𝙰𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚋𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙻𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚢 𝙽𝚎𝚗𝚞́𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 (ɴᴏ sᴀʙɪ́ᴀɴ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴅᴏɴᴅᴇ ɪʀ), 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 , 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊 , 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛(𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐫?) 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚎́𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚛

𝚁𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚒́𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒́𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚛 , 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚘𝚜/𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚞𝚞𝚞𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜

𝙽𝚎𝚗𝚞́𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘, 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜/𝚁𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘

𝙻𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜/𝚁𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗

𝘙𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘢:𝘌𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴...(ᴄᴏɴ ᴛᴏɴᴏ ᴅᴇᴘʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ) , 𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘓𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘰:𝘕𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘬𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘰 ¿𝘯𝘰?
𝘙𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘢:*𝘀𝘂𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗮* 𝘚𝘪 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰𝘯, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥
𝘕𝘦𝘯𝘶́𝘧𝘢𝘳:¡𝘈𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘢!, 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘭 𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘰 𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭, ¡𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘢! , 𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘰 (ᵖᶦᵉⁿˢᵃ:ᴼ ᵉˢᵒ ᶜʳᵉᵒ)

𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛:𝚈 𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝟹 , 𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝟹 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗, 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝙽𝚎𝚗𝚞́𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎

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