'soon this space will be too small and I'll laugh so hard that the walls cave in then I'll die three times and be born again in a little box with a golden key and a flying fish will set me free ... soon this space will be too small and I'll go outside and I'll go outside'... lhasa de sela



[10 a bafo]*


não vi o jogo nem bebi cerveja na ‘esplanada amarela’!

há clássicos que me andam a 'roubar' muito tempo...



titalú surripiado algures dos carapaus

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