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𝐴𝑣𝑒̀𝑣𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑐̧𝑎𝑡 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑟 𝑎𝑙 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜. 𝐽𝑜𝑒 𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑎́ 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑢𝑛 𝑝𝑜̀𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡. 𝐽𝑎 𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑢 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖 𝑢𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑢𝑐 𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑜̀𝑡 ? 𝑂 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑜̀𝑡𝑎𝑠? 𝐴𝑣𝑖𝑎́𝑖 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑡 𝑢𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙ℎ 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑙𝑜 𝑆𝑢𝑑 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑎́ 𝑢𝑛 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑒̀𝑟 𝑜𝑐𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛, 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟 𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑗𝑢𝑡𝑗𝑎𝑡𝑠.

𝐸 𝑒𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑖. 𝐷𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑛 𝑚'𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑛 𝑒𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑡 𝑚'𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑟. 𝐴𝑣𝑖𝑎́𝑖 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑏 𝑁𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑘 𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑒̀𝑖 𝑎𝑚𝑏 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑜. 𝐴𝑖 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛 𝑙𝑒̀𝑢 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖́, 𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑑, 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑎́𝑖 𝑒̀𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑆𝑖𝑒𝑔. 𝐴𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑞𝑢'𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑖 𝑑𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑠. 𝐷𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑛 𝑚'𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑠.

𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑙ℎ𝑖 𝑎𝑚𝑏 𝑃𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒, 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑢𝑐𝑒̀𝑙 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑎, 𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜̀𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑎. 𝑁𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒̀𝑚 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑒̀𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑎, 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑖, 𝑚'𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑢𝑙𝑎 𝑎 𝑙'𝑎𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒̀𝑙ℎ𝑎 𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚'𝑎𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑖, 𝑎𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜̀𝑟𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑠. 𝐸𝑠 𝑝𝑜̀𝑡 𝑒̀𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑎́ 𝑙𝑜 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑎 𝑛𝑢𝑐𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑖 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑜̀.

𝑀𝑎𝑖 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑖 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑆𝑢𝑑, 𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑢𝑖 𝑡𝑜𝑡𝑗𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒̀𝑡𝑎 𝑎𝑚𝑏 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑎. 𝑈𝑛𝑎 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑐, 𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑖 𝑔𝑎𝑛ℎ 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒, 𝑚𝑒̀𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑎.