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𝙸𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒.
𝚂𝚞𝚋𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚒𝚗𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚕’𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎.

𝙽𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚎̀ 𝚙𝚒𝚞̀ 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊. 𝙻𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚎 𝚒𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎.

𝙽𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚘𝚒 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒, 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚘𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘.

𝙻’𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚎̀ 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚞̀, 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕’𝚘𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝à. 𝙴 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒, 𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚙𝚒ù 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘.

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