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𝓗𝓪́ 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓼, 𝓸 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝓖𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓪 𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓾 𝓲𝓷𝜾́𝓬𝓲𝓸 𝓪 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓪𝓸 𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓝𝓸𝓿𝓸. 𝓢𝓮𝓶 𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓵𝓹𝓮 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓮 𝟐𝟖 𝓭𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓲𝓸 𝓸 𝓹𝓪𝜾́𝓼 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓸 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻, 𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓵𝜾́𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓾𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓼.
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝓳𝓮 𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓵𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓮 𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓶 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓪 𝓪 𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓻 𝓪𝓼 𝓪́𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓮 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓪𝓼 𝓮 𝓶𝓪́𝓼 𝓻𝓪𝔃𝓸̃𝓮𝓼 – 𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓵𝓰𝓾𝓷𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓼, 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓶 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓯𝓪𝔃 𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓷𝓪 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓸𝓲 𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓿𝓪.
𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓲 𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓶 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮. 𝓤𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓶 𝓭𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓸, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮, 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓮̂𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓮 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓪 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪̃𝓸, 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓸𝓾 𝓪 𝓗𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓸́𝓻𝓲𝓪, 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓮 𝓸𝓼 𝓹𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓾𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝜾́𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓸́𝓼 𝓸 𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓶𝓪̃𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓸 𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸 𝓽𝓸𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓹𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓭𝓮 𝓢𝓪̃𝓸 𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸.
𝓔𝓶 𝟏𝟗𝟑𝟐, 𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓮 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮̂𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓸, 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝔁𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓸 𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓬̧𝓪𝓼, 𝓳𝓪́ 𝓮𝓻𝓪 𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓶, 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓪 𝓮́𝓹𝓸𝓬𝓪, “𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓸”. 𝓣𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝟒𝟑 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓼 𝓮 𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓰𝓮 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵. 𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓼 𝓻𝜾́𝓰𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓼, 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓪 𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓷𝓪 𝓼𝓸𝓬𝓲𝓮𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓵, 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓿𝓸𝓬𝓪 𝓸𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓸𝓼, 𝓹𝓸̃𝓮 𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓶 𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓬̧𝓪𝓼 𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓼, 𝓭𝓪́ 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓪 𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪 𝓪 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓵𝜾́𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓵𝜾́𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓭𝓮̂ 𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓪 𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓵𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓻 – 𝓯𝓪𝓬̧𝓸̃𝓮𝓼 𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓼 𝓭𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓶𝓮 – 𝓮 𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓼, 𝓼𝓸𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓼, 𝓶𝓪𝓬̧𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓪́𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼. 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝜾́𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼, 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓪 𝓪 𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝓮 𝓷𝓪 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓲𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝟏𝟗𝟑𝟑 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪 𝓪 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓲𝓪 𝓓𝓮𝓾𝓼, 𝓟𝓪́𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓮 𝓕𝓪𝓶𝜾́𝓵𝓲𝓪.
𝓢𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓼𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓾 𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓪.
𝓗𝓪́ 𝓶𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓼 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓲-𝓸 𝓷𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓪, 𝓷𝓸 𝓥𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓸, 𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓲 𝓪̀ 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓪 𝓮𝓶 𝓻𝓾𝜾́𝓷𝓪𝓼. 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓿𝓪𝓶-𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓰𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸-𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓻𝓸𝓼. 𝓠𝓾𝓲𝓼 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓪́-𝓵𝓸 𝓷𝓪𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮̂𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓸 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓪 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓾𝓪𝓲𝓼. 𝓐 𝓼𝓮𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝓯𝓸𝓲 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓪 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓲, 𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓪 𝓵𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓪 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝜾́𝓵𝓲𝓪, 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓯𝜾́𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓼, 𝓾𝓶 𝓬𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸, 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓯𝓻𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓬𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓪𝓸 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝜾́𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓸, 𝓶𝓮𝓼𝓶𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓸́𝓼 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓮.
𝓝𝓪̃𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓪𝔃 𝓭𝓮 𝓸 𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓻. 𝓞𝓾 𝓭𝓮 𝓸 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓾𝓼𝓪𝓻. 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓸𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓪 𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓮́𝓶, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓮́𝓶 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓮𝓻𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓼𝜾́𝓿𝓮𝓵 𝓪̀ 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓳𝓪. 𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓳𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓸, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓳𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓪 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪̃𝓸. 𝓐𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓷𝓪 𝓘𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓳𝓪 𝓒𝓪𝓽𝓸́𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓵𝓪 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓶 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓪. 𝓝𝓪̃𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓪 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓮𝔃𝓪 𝓼𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝔃𝓪𝓿𝓪, 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓾́𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓼. 𝓔𝓻𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓼𝓲 𝓹𝓻𝓸́𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓸. 𝓞 𝓹𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓷𝓮𝓵𝓮 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓫𝓲𝓪, 𝓪𝓭𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓪-𝓼𝓮. 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓸, 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓮 𝓿𝓪𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼. 𝓘𝓷𝓯𝓵𝓾𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓻𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓼, 𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬̧𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓸 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮̂𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓸, 𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓪 𝓸𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸́ 𝓮𝓵𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓪.
𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓳𝓪́ 𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓲 𝓪𝓵𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓼, 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻 𝓷𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓪 𝓹𝓸̂𝓼 𝓸𝓼 𝓹𝓮́𝓼 𝓮𝓶 𝓐́𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓪, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓪 𝓰𝓮𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓪 𝓪𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓶𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓶. 𝓞 𝓘𝓶𝓹𝓮́𝓻𝓲𝓸 𝓮𝓻𝓪 𝓾𝓶 𝓶𝓪𝓹𝓪 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓽𝓮́ 𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓻 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸. 𝓝𝓪̃𝓸 𝓿𝓲𝓾 𝓸𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼, 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓱𝓪𝓼, 𝓸 𝓹𝓸́ 𝓸𝓾 𝓪 𝓵𝓾𝔃. 𝓝𝓪̃𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓾 𝓪𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓪𝓼, 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓪𝓼 𝓿𝓲𝓾. 𝓖𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓸́𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓸𝓾, 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓾, 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓸𝓾. 𝓐𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓸́𝓷𝓲𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓮𝓵𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓸́𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼, 𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝜾́𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓼, 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓼, 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓾𝓶 𝓪𝓽𝓵𝓪𝓼, 𝓷𝓾́𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓼 𝓷𝓾𝓶 𝓸𝓻𝓬̧𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸.
𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓸̃𝓮𝓼, 𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼 𝓮 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮̂𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓮 𝓾𝓶 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓻𝓮𝔃𝓸 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪, 𝓰𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓸𝓾 𝓢𝓪̃𝓸 𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓷𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓪 𝓻𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓗𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓵 𝓐𝓿𝓲𝓼. 𝓐𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓮 𝓪 𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓿𝓪𝓭𝓪. 𝓖𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓾𝓶 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓪, 𝓾𝓶 𝓳𝓾𝓲𝔃 𝓭𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝜾́𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓫𝓻𝓸 𝓭𝓪 𝓘 𝓡𝓮𝓹𝓾́𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪 𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝔃 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓪 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓮 𝟏𝟗𝟔𝟎 𝓮 𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝜾́𝓬𝓲𝓸 𝓭𝓪 𝓖𝓾𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓮 𝟓 𝓮 𝟔% 𝓪𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝓸. 𝓔𝓻𝓪 𝓾𝓶 𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪, 𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓶 𝓭𝓸 𝓕𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸, 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓸𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓾𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓾𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝓲 𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓶 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓪𝓶 𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓮̂𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓪𝓽𝓮́ 𝓪̀ 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓮.
𝓔𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓸𝓾 𝓪 𝓸𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮. 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓲𝓾 𝓪 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓻 𝓪 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓼 𝓮 𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓶. 𝓝𝓪 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓲𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓾 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓸 𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓭𝓪 𝓡𝓮𝓹𝓾́𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪 𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓻, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓪́𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓪 𝓮 𝓒𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓸 𝓛𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓪𝓯𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓶 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸.
𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓸𝓾 𝓸 𝓹𝓪𝜾́𝓼 𝓭𝓪 𝟐ª 𝓖𝓾𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪 𝓜𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓵, 𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓾𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝔃𝓮̂-𝓵𝓸. 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓸𝓾 𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓲 𝓿𝜾́𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓾𝓶 𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓳𝓪́ 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓮𝓻𝓪 𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓾, 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓪-𝓼𝓮 𝓾𝓶 𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓶𝓸. 𝓐𝓹𝓸́𝓼 𝓮𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓻-𝓼𝓮 𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓸𝓼 –, 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓮, 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓸, 𝓼𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓸𝓾 𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾. 𝓔𝓵𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓾 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓲𝓪 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓪́𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓟𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓵, 𝓶𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓪 𝓼𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓙𝓮𝓪𝓷 𝓑𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓷 𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓾𝓰𝓾𝓮̂𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓸 𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓼𝜾́𝓿𝓮𝓵, 𝓭𝓸 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓪 𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓸𝓻.
𝓤𝓶𝓪 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓾𝓶 𝓪𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮. 𝓝𝓪̃𝓸 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻 𝓼𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓪̀ 𝓶𝓮𝓼𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓰𝓸𝓻𝓪 𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓪𝓶. 𝓔𝓻𝓪 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪, 𝓸𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓻𝓸́𝔁𝓲𝓶𝓸𝓼 – 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓮𝔁𝓬𝓮𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝓪̃𝓸 𝓷𝓪 𝓟𝓘𝓓𝓔 – 𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓲𝓼, 𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭𝓻𝓪́𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓸𝓼. 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓭𝓻𝓸𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓻𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓪. 𝓡𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓸𝓾-𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓮 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓐𝓷𝓽𝓸́𝓷𝓲𝓸 𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓸, 𝓕𝓮𝔃𝓪𝓼 𝓥𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓵, 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓒𝓪𝓮𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓸, 𝓓𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮 𝓟𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓸, 𝓣𝓮𝓸𝓽𝓸́𝓷𝓲𝓸 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓪, 𝓐𝓭𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓪, 𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝓒𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓳𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓪, 𝓑𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓪 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓸 𝓮, 𝓷𝓾𝓶 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓭𝓸, 𝓐𝓵𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓝𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓸𝓼 𝓮 𝓔𝓰𝓪𝓼 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓲𝔃.
𝓝𝓪̃𝓸 𝓱𝓪́ 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬̧𝓪̃𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝜾́𝓿𝓮𝓵 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓳𝓮 𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓪𝓶 – 𝓷𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓸 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓶 𝓼𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓻 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓼𝓪𝓵𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓪.
IN "DIÁRIO DE NOTÍCIAS" - 29/05/26
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