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Cá como na Índia, mais
do que uma pandemia
Temos de perceber de vez que uma doença contagiosa e a forma como lhe respondemos depende de conhecer realisticamente os recursos que temos e as vulnerabilidades que existem
𝑵𝒖𝒎 𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒉𝒐, 𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑨𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝑹𝒐𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝑮𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒂 𝑰́𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂. 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒂𝒊́𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝟏,𝟑 𝒎𝒊𝒍 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒉𝒐̃𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔, 𝟏𝟖% 𝒅𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒍, 𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒎 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝟐𝟓 𝒎𝒊𝒍 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒔 𝒆 𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄̧𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒂̀ 𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄̧𝒂 𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒆́ 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝟏𝟓 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓 𝒂̀ 𝒅𝒂 𝑬𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒂. 𝑶𝒔 𝒏𝒖́𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒅-𝟏𝟗 𝒕𝒆̂𝒎 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒐 𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒈𝒆́𝒏𝒊𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒆 𝟐𝟎 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒖𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝑵𝒐𝒗𝒂 𝑫𝒆́𝒍𝒊, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝑹𝒐𝒚 𝒋𝒂́ 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒗𝒂 𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒎 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂, 𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒎 𝟏𝟐 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂, 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒆́𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍, 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆́𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒅𝒐. 𝑨𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒎, 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒎𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒔, 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒖 𝒐 𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒈𝒆́𝒏𝒊𝒐 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒂 – 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂́ 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒐 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂-𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂̃𝒐, 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆̂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒆́𝒎 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒗𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒔.
𝑻𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒛 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒄̧𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒂 𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒍𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒗𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎, 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒐, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂, 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂: 𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒄̧𝒂, 𝒐 𝒗𝒊́𝒓𝒖𝒔, 𝒆 𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒐. 𝑨𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒖 𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒂́ 𝒏𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒂, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒖 𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒄̧𝒐̃𝒆𝒔 “𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒔” 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒎 𝑶𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂 – 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒖𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒐, 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒖𝒎 𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂́𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒂 𝒂́𝒓𝒆𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒔𝒃𝒐𝒂 𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒎 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒈𝒂́𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒎𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒎 𝑶𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒄̧𝒐̃𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒆̂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒂, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒂𝒊́𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒐̃𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒊́𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒊́𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒂̃𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒕𝒆́ 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒐̂𝒓 𝒆𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒂 𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒖 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊́𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒐, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆́𝒊𝒔 𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒖́𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒔𝒃𝒐𝒂. “𝑶 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒂 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒔𝒐𝒖. 𝑶 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂(...) 𝒆́ 𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒂𝒊́𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒄̧𝒐 𝒑𝒖́𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒖́𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆”, 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒚. 𝑭𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄̧𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒐 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒊́𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒐 𝒄𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍, 𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆̂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒔, 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒖𝒎 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒄̧𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒐́𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒂 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒂 𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒙𝒆 𝒂𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒊𝒎𝒂. 𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒙𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒑𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒆̂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒐́𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒆 𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐́𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒐. 𝑭𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒕𝒆́𝒄𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒂 𝒅𝒐 𝑬𝑪𝑫𝑪 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒖 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒆́ 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆̂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒂 𝒆𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒂𝒐 𝒗𝒊́𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒓𝒆𝒔. 𝑬́ 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆́𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂 𝑰́𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂, 𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒂́ 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐-𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒗𝒂 𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒆 𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒐́𝒓𝒊𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒄̧𝒐̃𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐 𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒊́𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒂̀𝒔 𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒂̃𝒐 𝒐𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒄̧𝒐̃𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒂́ 𝒖𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒐 𝑷𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆́𝒎 𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒐. 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒎 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒔.
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