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No way



Não tentem. Mas estas são as proezas de que o meu novo amigo Idar Vollvik é capaz. Talvez por isso lhe chame "Mr. Ludo".

Comentários

Manu disse…
Ó mundo louco!o que me preocupa é ele ser seu "migo"..cruzes credo...
Não quero vc fazendo isso..vai esborrachar o rosto contra o carro...
Está "proibido" de tentar.Quem depois vai escrever/descrever/inscrever o circo??? hein Endovélico???:-)
Agora a sério, Manu: adorei conhecer o Idar. Tem sangue português e tudo (o trisavó era meio-português, explicou-me ele).
Manu disse…
Deve ser por causa disso que somos poucos milhões.O mundo não dá conta de tanta "ousadia" portuguesa.Ninguém sabe o que se esconde num coração lusitano.;)

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