... de morango com vodka. E barulho. Só três ou quatro palavras. Não apetece falar muito mais. Bastou-me ter corrido mal à tarde com ela, virados de frente, um para o outro; e mal a olhei. Agora, Incógnito.



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“Now over at the temple
Oh! They really pack 'em in
The in crowd say it's cool
To dig this chanting thing
But as the wind changed direction
The temple band took five
The crowd caught a wiff
Of that crazy Casbah jive
He thinks it's not kosher
Fundamentally he can't take it.
You know he really hates it.”
‘Rock the Casbah’, The Clash
Just like in this song.
... Cause when the wind changes direction, you'd better not to...
Do you know what I mean?
CHEER UP, LAD!!!
Have a nice weekend!
Afixado por: Incompetente em abril 30, 2005 11:34 PMI know i'd guess what's to guess.
Está a ser excelente - ou quase.
Idem; aspas, aspas.
;)