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𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚝𝚒𝚛ó 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚛á𝚜 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚘 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒ó 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒ó𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛í𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊, 𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝙰𝚕𝚕í 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚜ó 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒ó𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎. 𝚂𝚞 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒ó𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒ó 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚘. 𝙻𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚕í𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝í𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘.

𝙰ú𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗í𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚜. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚝í𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚣𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝙲ó𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚛á𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝á𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘, 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕. 𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚌í𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚜. 𝚈 𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚢 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖, 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘. 𝙴𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜í, 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊. 𝙰 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚛í𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚣𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗í𝚊. 𝚈 𝚎𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚛í𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊.

𝚢 𝚂𝚒 𝙹𝚊𝚣𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊.

𝙳𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊. 𝚂𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊ñ𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚘. 𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚕 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛í𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍í𝚊, 𝚑𝚊𝚋í𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐ú𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚣𝚖𝚒𝚗.