14/03/2020

JOÃO PAULO MARQUES

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O Bom, o Mau e o Diabo

𝙰 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚘𝚜. 𝙰 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒́𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝙴𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒́𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝙸𝚝𝚊́𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝙴𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊. 𝙰 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚘́𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚣𝚎 𝚙𝚊́𝚜 𝚎𝚘́𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝙿𝚊𝚞́𝚕 𝚍𝚊 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊. 𝙾 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚘 𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝙿𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚘 𝙽𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒́𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 “𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛” 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚃𝙰𝙿, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛-𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚊̀ 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊. 𝙴, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚖, 𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚒́𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙴𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚊̀ 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚞-𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸. 𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚘, 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊̀ 𝚌𝚛𝚘́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊.

O bom: Elisa Silva
𝙳𝚊 𝙿𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚂𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚊𝚘 𝙵𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝙴𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘. 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙳𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚊̀ 𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝙼𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊, 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚊 𝚖𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚣 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎. 𝚂𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛, 𝚊 𝚖𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊. 𝙸𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎-𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 “𝙼𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛”. 𝙰 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚏𝚛𝚊́𝚐𝚒𝚕, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚍𝚊 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚎, 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊, 𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊. 𝙴 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚊 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚊. 𝙲𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜, 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞-𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝙿𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚂𝚘𝚕 𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚞, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚜. 𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚎́𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝙱𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚅𝚊̂𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚊 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚊 𝙴𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊, 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊̂𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.

O mau: Orlando Nascimento
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚎́𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝙽𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚣 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚁𝚞𝚒 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕. 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘. 𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚒𝚜, 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕, 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛-𝚜𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚎̂𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊́ 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚕. 𝙾 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜. 𝙰 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚒́𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊 - 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜 -, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚜𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎̂. 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚝𝚎̂-𝚕𝚘-𝚊́ 𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝟻𝟶𝟶 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜. 𝙴𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚘, 𝚏𝚎̂-𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊 𝚁𝚞𝚒 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝙾 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚜𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚞 𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊. 𝙰 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌̧𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚊. 𝙴 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚘. 𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎-𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜, 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊, 𝚊 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚒𝚜. 𝙴 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚞́𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚜𝚘𝚋 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊. 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚎́ 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚎.

O diabo: Coronavírus
𝙾 𝚟𝚒́𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚞. 𝙴 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊, 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘. 𝙾 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚎 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜. 𝙰 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘 𝚟𝚒́𝚛𝚞𝚜. 𝙾 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘 𝚟𝚒́𝚛𝚞𝚜. 𝙰 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎́𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚘 𝚟𝚒́𝚛𝚞𝚜. 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊, 𝚊 𝚞́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚎́, 𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛, 𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘́𝚜. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚘 𝙶𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚜, 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚞́𝚍𝚎. 𝙴́ 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊! 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚘 𝚊𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚌̧𝚊𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕. 𝙴 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜. 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚗𝚘́𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘́𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜. 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚘. 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚣 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚎 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊. 𝙼𝚊𝚜, 𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘. 𝙷𝚘𝚓𝚎, 𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘́𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜, 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊̂𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜. 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚘 𝚙𝚊̂𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚎 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜. 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘́𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜. 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜.

IN "DIÁRIO DE NOTÍCIAS DA MADEIRA"
14/03/20
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