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Oh lo sterminio ci sarà... oh se ci sarà!
Però non quello che ti aspetti...
"𝑵𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍'𝒖𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒐, 𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒖𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒊 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊. 𝑰𝒍 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒛𝒛𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝒖𝒏 𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒐 𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒊 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊, 𝒅𝒆𝒊 𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒐. 𝑰𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒐 𝒅𝒊 𝒖𝒏 𝒖𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒂 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒃𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒐 𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒍'𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒆 𝒊 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆. 𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒊 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒍'𝒖𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆. 𝑬 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒐𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒐 𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊. 𝑰𝒏 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒆: 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒍'𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒛𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐 𝒍'𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒂 𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊... 𝑬 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒍𝒂 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝒏𝒖𝒐𝒗𝒐 𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒐, 𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐, 𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒊 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒂̀, 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆́ 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊... 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒑𝒊𝒖̀ 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂. 𝑬 𝒍𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒍'𝒖𝒐𝒎𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂̀ 𝒂 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒛𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒊𝒍 𝒍𝒖𝒑𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒗𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐."
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