And is the history of one night. Me and my older brother we were witches, and he liked to pamper me, I was his male also we had wives, at that time in Europe wasn't ugly be fat, we were considered fat and the most handsome men of the continent, I was the type strong and tall, maybe was a cold era and be fat was necessary, we used many clothes, he was fatter than me, I was fat because I was strong the women at the time wanted men that was strong, mighty. So one night I want play a trick on him. And at the night when he returned to home. I got the form of a bat, to he got mad about the idea I got the shape of a fat bat to he look and recognise him, and fly to his neck, and he got me and carry me inside to home holding me close to the neck and I give him a good bite, probably was painful, he grab me look to me and I was so trustful, and he held me again near the neck and there goes another bite, he probably thought what stupid think to do put a bat again near his neck and he grabbed me again and put me in his table, and I was fat mock him with cheecks with breasts, and to he remember that only could be his brother I got the shape with my medallion, and I make the face that I was insastified, and thought high I am still hungry, to he think that he like the bat was a fat with no consideration, and he got mad and come to smash me, I said opss, and disapear, he hit the table, and to he see that I was ok, I appear at his home door nocking to talk with him. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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