PEDRO PROENÇA

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De Pina Manique a Luís Neves:

dois intendentes, dois montes

e um Governo muito paciente

Pina Manique era acusado de construir uma enorme rede de vigilância sobre os portugueses. Hoje acontece precisamente o contrário. São os portugueses que vigiam quem exerce o poder.

𝖧𝖺́ 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌. 𝖭𝖺̃𝗈 𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾 𝖾 𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗈, 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗓𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗆 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝖺𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖺𝖽𝖺. 𝖬𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗆-𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗈, 𝗈𝗌 𝖾́𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗋𝖾́𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺 𝖾 𝗈𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈. 𝖮 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈, 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗏𝖾𝗓𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋.

𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗂, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾-𝗀𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗅ı́𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝖱𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗈. 𝖴𝗆 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖽𝗈, 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖾𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗂𝗌. 𝖥𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝖢𝖺𝗌𝖺 𝖯𝗂𝖺, 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗓𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗎 𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾, 𝗂𝗅𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗈𝗎 𝖫𝗂𝗌𝖻𝗈𝖺 𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗎 𝗍𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗅𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗈𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗆𝗈, 𝗆𝖺𝖼̧𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗌𝗉ı́𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗋ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈. 𝖤𝗋𝖺 𝗈 𝖤𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗌𝗈́ 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖺, 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖺, 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝗂𝖺, 𝗏𝗂𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝖾, 𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗈, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺.

𝖬𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾́𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌, 𝖯𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗍𝖺 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗎𝗆 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗆 𝗏𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅. 𝖫𝗎ı́𝗌 𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝖽𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗅ı́𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝖩𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗈 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾́𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝖽𝖺 𝖠𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈 𝖨𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺. 𝖳𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾́𝗆 𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗎𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗆𝗈 𝗉𝗎́𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗈. 𝖳𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾́𝗆 𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗎 𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺́𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖺́𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖺̀𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝖾́𝗆𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗌. 𝖤 𝖾́ 𝖺𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺 𝖧𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖼̧𝖺 𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗋-𝗌𝖾.

𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗃𝖾𝗍𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝖺ı́𝗌. 𝖵𝖾𝗃𝖺-𝗌𝖾 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝖨𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺 𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍ı́𝗀𝗂𝗈. 𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾̂𝗌 𝗋𝖾́𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗌, 𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺́𝖼𝗂𝗈, 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈, 𝗂𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗑𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖼𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝖽𝗋𝖺. 𝖫𝗎ı́𝗌 𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝖺. 𝖫𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗎-𝗌𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗃𝗈. 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗈𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾́𝗆 𝗃𝖺́ 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗌𝗆𝗈 𝗎𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗇ı́𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈.

𝖮 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌𝗈 𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗈 𝖱𝗂𝖻𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗃𝗈, 𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗈 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗃𝗈, 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌. 𝖴𝗆 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖺𝗋 𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖾 𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗋 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗂𝗑𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝖯𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺. 𝖮𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗌, 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗎́𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗓𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖺𝗂𝗌, 𝗎𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗎 𝖿𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗆𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗑𝖺𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗁𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗆. 𝖳𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝖾́𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝖷𝖵𝖨𝖨𝖨.

𝖤́ 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌ı́𝗏𝖾𝗅 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺 𝗈𝗅𝗁𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗆 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗃𝖺. 𝖤𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾, 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈, 𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖾́𝗆 𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗈 𝖨𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾. 𝖨𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗃𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖺̃𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗉𝗈̃𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌, 𝖿𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗂𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗍𝖾́𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾, 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖽𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺.

𝖬𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖺. 𝖠𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗈 𝗇𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖺. 𝖠 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖼̧𝖺 𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝖠 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝖣. 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖨 𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗎 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖼̧𝖺 𝖾𝗆 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾, 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗆𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝗎𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾, 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝗈 𝖱𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗈. 𝖲𝗈́ 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅, 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖺 𝖥𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼̧𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗈́𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺, 𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗎𝗓𝗂𝗋 𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗆𝗈.

𝖳𝖺𝗆𝖻𝖾́𝗆 𝖫𝗎ı́𝗌 𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗆 𝖦𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖼̧𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺, 𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗍ı́𝗇𝗂𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈. 𝖮𝗌 𝖼𝗋ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖾 𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗂 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾. 𝖠 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾, 𝗏𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼̧𝗈 𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗓𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗋ı́𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖾́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺.

𝖤́ 𝖺𝗊𝗎𝗂 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼̧𝖺 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗌. 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋. 𝖤𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗓𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗈𝗌 𝗌𝗎́𝖻𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗌. 𝖧𝗈𝗃𝖾, 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝗈, 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗀𝖾-𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾. 𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗆, 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗉ı́𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗆 𝗇𝖺𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝖺́ 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗆 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗈, 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝗈, 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗆-𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺.

𝖳𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝗈 𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺. 𝖤𝗆 𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝖾́𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖾 “𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗆 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖾”, 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖺𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗈 𝗌𝖾́𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝖷𝖵𝖨𝖨𝖨: “𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺”.

𝖧𝖺́ 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗎𝗆 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗌𝗈. 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗋 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗅𝖺̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗌. 𝖧𝗈𝗃𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝗈. 𝖲𝖺̃𝗈 𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗆 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝖭𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝗁𝗈𝗌, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺̂𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗎́𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗌 𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗌. 𝖲𝖾 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾, 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝖼ı́𝗏𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗌. 𝖮 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺 𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖫𝗎ı́𝗌 𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗈 𝖤́ 𝗎𝗆 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗈 𝖽𝖺 𝖧𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖺.

𝖭𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾, 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖺𝗊𝗎𝗂. 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗎 𝖺 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝗍𝖺, 𝖫𝗎ı́𝗌 𝖭𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗎𝗆 𝖤𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝖼𝗋𝖺́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗈. 𝖴𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝖱𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝖾𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗈 𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈, 𝗈𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗌, 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖾, 𝖾𝗆 𝗎́𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖺́𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾, 𝗈𝗌 𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖺̃𝗈𝗌. 𝖲𝖺̃𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺́𝗏𝖾𝗂𝗌.

𝖬𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍ı́𝗏𝖾𝗅. 𝖰𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗎𝗆 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝖾́𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈 𝖷𝖵𝖨𝖨𝖨 𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖺 𝖯𝗈𝗅ı́𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝖩𝗎𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝖺𝗈 𝖠𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗃𝗈, 𝖺𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝖾𝗋𝖼ı́𝖼𝗂𝗈 𝖽𝖺 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾, 𝖺𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍ı́𝗀𝗂𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅, 𝖺̀𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖾 𝖺̀ 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗅ı́𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗏𝗈𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖻𝖾-𝗌𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺 𝖧𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗆 𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗈𝗋.

𝖳𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝗌𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈. 𝖮𝗌 𝗌𝖾́𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗆. 𝖬𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝗆𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗌 𝖼𝗈́𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗌, 𝗆𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝗂𝖼̧𝗈̃𝖾𝗌 𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗂𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝖼̧𝖺̃𝗈, 𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖺 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖺. 𝖲𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝖾́𝗆𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖾𝗇𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗃𝖺𝗇𝖺, 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗎𝖾́𝗆 𝖺 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺́ 𝗍𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝖽𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾, 𝖾𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺̃𝗈 𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗂 𝖺𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾.

𝖭𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗈, 𝖯𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗁𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗈 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾. 𝖠 𝗎́𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼̧𝖺 𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾, 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈, 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗆 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝖫𝗂𝗌𝖻𝗈𝖺 𝖺𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾́𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖺.

𝖧𝗈𝗃𝖾, 𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗍𝖺-𝗌𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺́𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗂𝗌. 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾́ 𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈.

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IN "SÁBADO" - 07/08/26 .