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𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝖯𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗎𝖾̂𝗌, 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗌. 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗈𝗌. 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗂𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖻𝖺, 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗋. 𝖯𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖺. 𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗂́, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗌. 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗎, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖯𝖺𝖽𝗋𝖾 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗌. 

𝖯𝖺́𝗅𝗂𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈, 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌. 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖯𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗎𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺́-𝗅𝗈𝗌. 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗅𝖺́𝖼𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺́-𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋-𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝖯𝗂𝖼𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖺𝖽𝖺, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗋𝖺𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗆, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖺𝗌. 𝖯𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺́𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗓𝖺, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗌𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋-𝗌𝖾. 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈. 𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅. 𝖯𝗈𝗏𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾! 𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈… "𝖯𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗂́𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗌". 

𝖯𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼̧𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅, 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖺́𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗈𝗌. 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗎, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗂́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌. - "𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌! 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌!" 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈. -"𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺́-𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗋". 𝖯𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅, 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝖯𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗈́𝗉𝗂𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂́𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺. 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗈̃𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗈́𝗉𝗂𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗌. 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖺́𝗅𝗂𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗓 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗂. 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅. 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝖯𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗂 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗈́𝗉𝗂𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗑𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈-𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖼̧𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎: -𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗈𝗋. 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗈 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝖯𝖾𝗍𝗎́𝗇𝗂𝖺. 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗌? -𝖯𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗂, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗎 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈, 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈́𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼̧𝖺, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅. 𝖯𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗌𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗋, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝗈̂𝗋 𝖯𝖾𝖽𝗋𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖺: 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈! 𝖯𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈. 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗂𝗑𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖾́𝗆, 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗎𝗌, 𝗉𝗂𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗎𝗌. 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈́𝗑𝗂𝗆𝖺, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗈𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗈 𝖯𝖾́𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

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António Jorge - Português

Paranhos - Porto - Portugal

 * Porra, JCS

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