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Monday, September 23, 2019
Once in Arabia I told my brother life to people understand that we weren't gay
In Germany everybody knew that we marry because my brother "fresco" only let me follow him for every place if we marry, after he was dumped for a "machona"(female homosexual), he gets drugged and went to the bathroom I was the only person with him, I find him covered in blood, he said that he would emasculate himself, he stuck in the arms in the belly, he ask me to didn't tell to father he would be sent to a mad-house, the psychiatry at the time was horrible to the patient, I said that I wouldn't be apart of him, if he went away I would tell father and he would be sent to an Asylum, he was a perfect man even with children he made pregnant a lot of women, my girls were from France I went there with father, father remembers how he was rich and from the theatre. At the time in the theatre was musicals with a lot of girls, the girls jump on me, when I return to Germany was more 50 'pattern suit' I would go to the war I want make a lot of babies, I could die. My brother had case so light of hermaphroditism, he was a perfect man with only a small uterus, he only had the gland, in Germany at the time a little gland was the enough to a pregnancy, was give a hormonal treatment and the gland would behave like an ovary and a cell would release a gamete like an ovule, the DNA test in Germany was made for my grandfather, my family was filthy rich all the DNA tests of the royal families were made for many years for my relatives, was so expensive but completely trustable. All the 50 was my sons. My brother want to be mother to say a lot of shit to the girl that dump him. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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