𝟐𝟑 𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟕 - 𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒐
𝑨𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒊 𝒏𝒐 𝒏𝒖́𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝟒 𝒅𝒂 𝑹𝒖𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝑨𝒍𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒖 𝒔𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒐.
"𝑨𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐! 𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆! 𝑭𝒂𝒄̧𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒇𝒆́ 𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒂̃! " 𝑴𝒆𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒐 𝑽𝒂́𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒖. 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆, 𝒆𝒖 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂, 𝒔𝒐́ 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒂.
𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂́𝒓𝒊𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒃 𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒂, 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂́ 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒂 𝒆 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂́. 𝑭𝒂𝒄̧𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒍 𝒅𝒆 𝑮𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊́𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂́𝒓𝒊𝒐. 𝑭𝒂𝒄̧𝒐 𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒇𝒆́ 𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒉𝒂̃ 𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊́𝒍𝒊𝒂( 𝑫𝒐𝒆𝒖 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆) 𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒓, 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒐, 𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒈𝒐 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒖́𝒏𝒊𝒂.
"𝑶 𝑸𝑼𝑬 𝑽𝑪 𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑺𝑨 𝑸𝑼𝑬 𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑨́ 𝑭𝑨𝒁𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑶?! 𝑽𝑪 𝑺𝑨𝑩𝑬 𝑸𝑼𝑬 𝑺𝑶́ 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑷𝑶𝑰𝑺 𝑫𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝒁𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑺 𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑭𝑨𝑺!!!
" 𝑺𝒊𝒎, 𝒕𝒊𝒂 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒖́𝒏𝒊𝒂. 𝑵𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐, 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔. 𝑨𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒆𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒊 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒖𝒎 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒐. 𝑽𝒐𝒄𝒆̂, 𝒔𝒆𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒉𝒐 𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒓𝒂̃𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒋𝒆. "𝑨𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆 , 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒃𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒐 𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒖 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒐 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂̃𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒖𝒔 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒓𝒐𝒙𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒗𝒂.
" 𝑨𝑩𝑬𝑹𝑹𝑨𝑪̧𝑨̃𝑶! 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑶 𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑨 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑨𝑹 𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑰𝑴 𝑪𝑶𝑴 𝑨 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑨 𝑴𝑨̃𝑬!!
"𝑽𝑶𝑼 𝑻𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑹 𝑼𝑴𝑨 𝑳𝑰𝑪̧𝑨̃𝑶 𝑸𝑼𝑬 𝑽𝑶𝑪𝑬̂ 𝑵𝑼𝑵𝑪𝑨 𝑬𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑪𝑬𝑹𝑨́, 𝑴𝑶𝑳𝑬𝑸𝑼𝑬! " 𝑻𝒊𝒐 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒛 𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒐 𝒆𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒖 𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐.
"𝑷𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓, 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐, 𝑻𝒊𝒐 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂. "
"𝑫𝑶 𝑸𝑼𝑬 𝑽𝑪 𝑴𝑬 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑴𝑶𝑼, 𝑨𝑩𝑬𝑹𝑹𝑨𝑪̧𝑨̃𝑶?! 𝑽𝑶𝑼 𝑻𝑬 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑩𝑹𝑨𝑹 𝑻𝑶𝑫𝑰𝑵𝑯𝑶!!! "
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