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𝘋𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘶 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰́𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢́𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦́ 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘺𝘰́ 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰; 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭. —𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘰́ 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢 𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰.—𝘚𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘰́ 𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪́𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘯̃𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰: 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰́ 𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰, 𝘦𝘭 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘪́𝘳 𝘴𝘶 𝘷𝘰𝘻 ¿𝘘𝘶𝘦́ 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪́𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰? 𝘋𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘢́𝘨𝘪𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘥𝘢, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪́𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢. 𝘠𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘰́ 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘪́𝘢𝘴 ¿𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰 𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘻?

𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘪𝘰́ 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴, 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘻 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘴𝘪 𝘯𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢. 𝘠 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯̃𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘦𝘨𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘺 𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯.
 
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