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stalkeando em familia

joão says:
eae
joão says:
to t venu daki kara
rafael says:
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You want to jump and dance
But you sat on your hands
And lost your only chance
Go back to your hometown
Get your feet on the ground
And stop floating around

Prova Mística de Penal

Transcrita fielmente.

"
OROZIMBO DA SILVA, brasileiro, nascida em 20 de agosto de 1983 casado com EUFRÁSIA DA SILVA, brasileiro, nascida a em 10 de julho de 1985, viviam em perfeita harmonia, até que, OROZIMBO descobriu que seu grande amor o estava traindo com um vizinho, mais jovem, LUCRÉCIO DE SOUZA, brasileiro, solteiro, nascido em 10 de maio de 1987, (surfista e saradão).
Aguardou durante certo tempo, para verificar se não se tratava de uma mera aventura, ou se o caso era mas grave. Como a esposa EUFRASIA DA SILVA continuasse a se encontrar com LUCRÉCIO DE SOUZA,(destruidor de lares) resolveu SE VINGAR DO SEM VERGONHA E ORDINÁRIO..
Assim, no dia 15 de setembro de 2002, OROZIMBO DA SILVA FOI Á CASA DE LUCRÉCIO DE SOUZA e furtou um aparelho de som, última geração e um computador moderno, dizendo, este "cabra" vai ter o que merece.
"

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mas acabou o sonho depois do beijo.

Happy Birthday

-Happy Birthday.
-Thank you.
-Which one is it?
-It's 3O.
-Uh, the big 3-0. That's the worst one, isn't it? I know what you're thinking... "My youth is over".
-Ha.
-When I was 3O, like you, I was going, ''I'm in a rubbish job. Nothing good ever happens to me. When will it change?" But, you know...
-...
-...
-Things do change.
-Hmm.
-And it could be worse. There's a neighbour of mine, Kevin... He's 32 and still lives with his parents.
-I live with my parents.
-Cherish them, really. You'll miss them when they're not around anymore. Both of mine are, uhm, dead.
-Oh.
-Dad's not dead. He's in a home. He was, oh God. Called out te other night, 3am, by nurses. He was convinced there was a japanese sniper on the roof. And I had to go up to the roof with him, and go, ''Look, Dad, there's no Japanese sniper.''
-...
-Anyway, he's a vegetable now. And that's something we've all got to look forward to. Happy birthday.

"Stephen watched the three glasses being raised from the counter as his father and his two cronies drank to the memory of their past. An abyss of fortune or of temperament sundered him from them. His mind seemed older than theirs: it shone coldly on their strifes and happiness and regrets like a moon upon a younger earth. No life or youth stirred in him as it had stirred in them. He had known neither the pleasure of companionship with others nor vigour of rude male health nor filial pity. Nothing stirred within his soul but a cold and cruel and loveless lust. His childhood was dead or lost and with it his soul capable of simple joys and he was drifting amid life like the barren shell of the moon".

Cris se falá que eu sou viado te cömo1!!``~~/\@}`~!