RITA GARCIA PEREIRA

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O EIXO DO MAL

Talvez não sejamos um país assumidamente racista mas somos, claramente, dos mais hipócritas. Desde que encontre eco nas redes sociais ou na comunicação social, qualquer causa é óptima se não implicar mais do que escrever umas linhas, de preferência sentados. 

(𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚞 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖. 𝙽𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚖, 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚕. 𝚂𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚊́ 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘. 𝙾 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚞-𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚕, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚋𝚎, 𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒́𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚒́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜. 𝙷𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝙴𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚘-𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙴 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚘.)

𝘼𝙫.ª 𝟱 𝙙𝙚 𝙊𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙤, 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚. 𝙐𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙢 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖 𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙖 𝙥𝙚́, 𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤-𝙡𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖́𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙯 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙤́𝙗𝙫𝙞𝙤 𝙚 𝙙𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙨𝙤. 𝙁𝙖𝙯𝙚𝙢 𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚, 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙖𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙖́𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙙𝙤. 𝙉𝙖̃𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖, 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙖̃𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙢 𝙥𝙧𝙤́𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙖, 𝙖 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙧-𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙖𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖́ 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙚́𝙢 𝙙𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚, 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨, 𝙣𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙧, 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙝𝙖́ 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙢 𝙙𝙖𝙧 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙖𝙟𝙪𝙙𝙖.

𝙊𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙤𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙯𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙨, 𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙚, 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙢 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙚 𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙤, 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙢 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙯𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙜𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙤, 𝙢𝙖𝙨, 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙢𝙚-𝙨𝙚, 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝘼 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖̃𝙤, 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙫𝙚𝙧, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚-𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙙𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙞 𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙞 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙖̀𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙫𝙤, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙖 𝙙𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙡, 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙟𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙖 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙘̧𝙖̃𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙧.

𝙉𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙢𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙖 𝙚 𝙖𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙢𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙤, 𝙤𝙞𝙘̧𝙤 𝙪𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙪 𝙚𝙢 𝙂𝙪𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙖̃𝙚𝙨 𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙖̃𝙤, 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙞𝙭𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙧 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙢𝙤 𝙚́ 𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙤, 𝙖𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙚́ 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞́𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙚́ 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙨 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨. 𝙀, 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘̧𝙤̃𝙚𝙨, 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙘̧𝙖𝙢 𝙢𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙝𝙤, 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚. 𝙎𝙚𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙘̧𝙖̃𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙖̃𝙤𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙚 𝙖𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙘̧𝙤̃𝙚𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙚́𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙨, 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙤 𝙩𝙞́𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙚̂𝙨 𝙨𝙤́ 𝙜𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙨 𝙨𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙢 𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙤 𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙚́𝙢 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖́ 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙤.

𝘿𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙤, 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙯 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙪𝙢 𝙥𝙖𝙞́𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙨, 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚, 𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙤́𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙨. 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙘𝙤 𝙣𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙘̧𝙖̃𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡, 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙖 𝙚́ 𝙤́𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙨, 𝙙𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚̂𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨. 𝙋𝙤𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙖, 𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙖̃𝙤 𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙤́𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙨 𝙪𝙢 𝙚𝙭𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙞́𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙤́𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝙚 𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙢𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙤 𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙢𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙪 𝙚 𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙖 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙚, 𝙢𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙨 𝙫𝙚𝙯𝙚𝙨 (𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙫𝙚𝙯𝙚𝙨, 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙖) 𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙘̧𝙖̃𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚̂𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖.

𝙉𝙖̃𝙤. 𝙊 𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖́ 𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙢 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖. 𝙊 𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖́ 𝙚𝙢 𝙣𝙤́𝙨. 𝙀𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙣𝙤́𝙨, 𝙩𝙖̃𝙤 𝙧𝙖́𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙘̧𝙤̃𝙚𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡. 𝙀, 𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚, 𝙣𝙚𝙢 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙤𝙨 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙖̃𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙖.

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