Just for curiosity, what learn protuguese was good for a German if we don't gonna work for interprise that deal with countries that speak portuguese.
One day you look for the horizon and see the city empty, where is your family, and you think what they was talking before disapear, so you read a paper from the first and was he went to Brazil, see a big hole shiiii... explode like a vulcan, so you went to Brazil, wasn't healthy with so many disapeared people be in the empty city, if people went there, it was necessary.
So the happy years before. One memory. And my borther had dreams with musical groups from Brazil singing, so we learn a little of portuguese to write the songs of his head. One day father send us undercover to we make that we were from the TV station of France, and went in the house of his cousin that was in the politics, we was there because one of the tests from Germany about the virtual personalities from the computer that we would send for all the TVs from France would the depoiment of the digital copy of his cousin a virtual clone, and he was mad to see his reaction. So when the cousin of father see himself in the TV talking about the war, he got so shocked that he faint, could even be a heart attack, our cousin that was with us was gay but run like a rabbit from the house of the cousin of father because he was feckless and want see us making mouth-to-mouth breathing in a man, my brother screamed in despair, and said I do it I do it, so I remember that we have the manual ballon, that inflate air in the mouth of the unconscious person, and handle it to my brother, and I remember that one of the songs of my borthers was about a ballon, I started to sing, was passing in my head was that the old man was gay and would be a girl for me, the music probably was a shit, he returned of listen that music, he was very mad of so range. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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