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𝑈𝑚𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑃𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑙 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑢: 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑠, 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑠, 𝑓𝑎́𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑟𝑢𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎́𝑣𝑒𝑖𝑠, 𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑠. 𝐹𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑎 𝑙𝑢𝑧, 𝑎́𝑔𝑢𝑎, 𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑒, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑎, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑜, 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐̧𝑎, 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑜 𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑜… 𝐸, 𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑚, 𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎.

𝐴 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝐾𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑖 𝑢𝑚 𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜́𝑑𝑖𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑚 𝑎𝑧𝑎𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑑𝑜, 𝑓𝑜𝑖 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑎. 𝑂𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑠 𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑚 𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝜄́𝑙𝑖𝑎, 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟, 𝑝𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑎/𝑚𝑒́𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑜𝑠, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑢 𝑒𝑚 𝐿𝑖𝑠𝑏𝑜𝑎, 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝘩𝑎́ 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑚 𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙, 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑡𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑜 𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜, 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑣𝑒 𝑢𝑟𝑔𝑒̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝜄́𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑎, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑟𝑎́𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑜 𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠.

𝐻𝑎́ 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜. 𝐶𝘩𝑜𝑣𝑒-𝑙𝘩𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎, 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠, 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜́𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑠, 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒 𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑐𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑢. 𝐴𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑚𝑎-𝑠𝑒 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑣𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑜𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑜́𝑔𝑖𝑐𝑎 𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝘩𝑎́ 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑟, 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑟, 𝑏𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑟, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙, 𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑐𝑙𝑜́𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎: “𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎”.

𝐷𝑖𝑧-𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑜 𝐺𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑎̃𝑜, 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎́ 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑒̂𝑠. 𝐸𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜, 𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑙𝘩𝑎-𝑠𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜. 𝐴𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑜 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑎 𝐸𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑎, “𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑜”.

𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑒́𝑚 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟, 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝘩𝑜𝑟 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜: 𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑢 𝑎 𝟸𝟾 𝑑𝑒 𝑗𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜. 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑢́𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎, 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑒̂𝑠. 𝐸 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑒́𝑚 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑎 𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑎́𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎: 𝐿𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑒, 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜, 𝑎 𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝘩𝑎 𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑚 𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑠, 𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑚 𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑢́𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑎, 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑒 𝑚𝑒́𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑠, 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑢𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑙, 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑐̧𝑜̃𝑒𝑠, 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑎̃𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑗𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠.

𝐻𝑜𝑗𝑒, 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑎́𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑐̧𝑜̃𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑢𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜, 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠. 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑣𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑚 𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑛𝘩𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑟 𝑛𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎, 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝘩𝑎́ 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑚𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑢, 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑢 𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑗𝑢𝜄́𝑧𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠. 

𝑀𝑒𝑠𝑚𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝘩𝑎 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑑𝑜, 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑔𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚.ᐣ 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝘩𝑎 𝟽𝟶𝟶 𝑒𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑠.ᐣ 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝟺𝟶𝟶 𝑒𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑠.ᐣ 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎́ 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑎𝑟 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑎, 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒́𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒, 𝑎́𝑔𝑢𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑚𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝘩𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑎́𝑣𝑒𝑙.ᐣ 𝑆𝑖𝑚, 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝘩𝑜𝑟 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜, 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝘩𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜…. 𝐸́ 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎́𝑣𝑒𝑙, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑒́ 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒. 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑎 𝐸𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑎, 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜. 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝐺𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜, 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑚 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑎𝑚.

𝐴 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑑𝑜 𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑒-𝑠𝑒 𝑎 𝑢𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑈𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒, 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑡, 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑝𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠, 𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑐̧𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑛𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑎𝑟 𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜́𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑎̃𝑜𝑠… 𝑈𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑎 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑎́𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑓𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎 𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑝𝑒𝑚-𝑚𝑒, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜.

𝐸𝑛𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑜, 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒-𝑠𝑒 𝑎̀ 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑠: 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜́𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑜. 𝐹𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑎, 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑟𝑜 𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑐̧𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑎́𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝘩𝑎𝑚 𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎, 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑝𝑜 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑜 𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜́𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑜𝑠, 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑑𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑎 𝑢𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑚, 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑚 𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑚 “𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑎́-𝑙𝑜𝑠” 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑎 — 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑠, 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑚 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑜 𝑢́𝑡𝑒𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑎 𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑒̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎. 𝐸́ 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝜄́𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑜: 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑎𝑟 𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑑𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑜, 𝑜𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚; 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙𝘩𝑎, 𝑜 𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒.

𝑂 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑐̧𝑎 𝑎 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝘩𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐̧𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑜: “𝑜 𝐺𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜 𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑢”. 𝐴𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑜. 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑔𝑒𝑟, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑢𝑒́𝑚 𝑝𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑟-𝑠𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠 𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝟸𝟶𝟶 𝑘𝑚/𝘩, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑎 𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑝𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑎́𝑔𝑒𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝘩𝑜𝑟, 𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑜́𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑠, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑙𝘩𝑎.

𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑎 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑎 𝐴𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑧 𝑎 𝑢𝑚 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑎̂𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 “𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑎𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑚”, 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑎-𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜. 𝐴𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑚 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚.ᐣ 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑢 𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎.ᐣ 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎́ 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜.ᐣ 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑐𝘩𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑝𝑜.ᐣ 𝐼𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑎 𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒: 𝑒́ 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑙𝘩𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝜄́𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑎.

𝐴 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑎 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑛𝑢𝑚 𝐺𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜. 𝐸́ 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑐𝑟𝑎́𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑎 𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝐺𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜 𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑎 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑎𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑟 𝑛𝑢́𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑠, 𝑔𝑟𝑎́𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑜𝑠 𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑠, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑚 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑛𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑎.

𝐴𝑡𝑒́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎 𝑎𝑗𝑢𝑑𝑎 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑒, 𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑒-𝑠𝑒 𝑎̀𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑚, 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑚 𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑐𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑒̂𝑚, 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑚 𝑎 𝑖𝑟 𝑎𝑜𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑟, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑠, 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒́𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑠, 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑠, 𝑗𝑎́ 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑎́𝑟𝑖𝑜 “𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑎𝑙” 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑔𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜, 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑢𝑚 𝑚𝑒̂𝑠… 𝑆𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑢𝑚 𝑚𝑒̂𝑠.

𝑃𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑙 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑢. 𝑁𝑎̃𝑜 𝑠𝑜́ 𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑚 𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑎́ 𝑗𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟. 𝑅𝑢𝑖𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑧, 𝑜𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑢𝑙𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑎́𝑣𝑒𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑚 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙.

𝐸 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜, 𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒́ 𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑎́𝑣𝑒𝑙, 𝑒́ 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝜄́𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑜.

* Cardiopneumologista e Neurofisiologista. Ativista pelos direitos humanos.

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