Already it is not enough to be obliged to live in an underdeveloped country. Now it knows almost everything what she transfers herself in my life. Yesterday, after the ritual, arrived one of the youngsters who it protects with vehemence, one that lives interned, person with which it of course (? Dante? It does not smoke, it does not drink, it does not eat meat) does not enter in attrition. Ademais, the youngster has the sensitivity of it, and is diligent, a person without defects. Work! Work! , it when going even so bradou. I am half without north ahead of this sudden demon inside of this woman, of this hell that is the Fraternity. I must be an ignorant, probably me they will judge of this. This Det and the friend must be laughing without stopping so far.
There I cannot make more nothing, not to be the ritual, and look at there. I do not have espiritualidade, as they say, much less capacity for some thing. Coitados! I ask for the God who never disappoints in who they botam as much faith. I am alone with distrust of the magic of these women. In the certainty I go to repent itself, to feel sick person, monster, and am to imagine the content of this magic. Thus also I ask for the God who this alive woman one hundred years, and the new friend of it also. Ah, God, please, makes? me esquec? wools. I do not want the attention of them.
If Wal read this, would play these words against me, would be scheme to this point. It knows what it also said: I have the moon in Scorpion. What I do not discover in my life! now has this advogadazinha put the cool one! It has two faces. It says that it wrote book.