Serei o único ser que deteeeestaaaaa os xutos e pontapés!!! Coisinha sem sal...

Para variar a última noite do enterro da gata é brindada com os malditos... pior.. ouço pessoas a dizer que é o melhor dia!!! Biba o GRANDE Quim... esse sim tem qualidade... é um poeta....

Papapapararapararapararapapapa....paparararaparaparapapapa...
Ponho o carro...Tiro o carro...
à hora que eu quiser
que garage (sim garage, é o grande Quim)apertadinha
que doçura de mulher....

Ah... saudade....

Brrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr


Este era o som que ouvi no dentista... (ainda hoje tive pesadelo com este barulho)...



Em casa e inchada...
Dentista: Tem de comer tudo frio e passado....

Resultado: Estou a definhar...