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Pureza

Não só se untava da cabeça aos pés como cuspia os caroços o mais longe que podia: intitulava-se "extra virgem".

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Rocío disse…
Ok, extra-virgem, mas todo botão acaba por encontrar a sua botoeira
;-D
Obdulio Ortega disse…
Deixa estar! Azeitonas também envelhecem...
Manu disse…
Que beleza! era uma escorregadia.
Agora sim, eu enxergo o blog...ainda mais..haha
Manu disse…
Eu tinha lido Chico Vicioso, não??
Manuela disse…
Este blogue é um capricho só. Cores lindas. Brilho puro!
sónia disse…
Estar com um azeite extra virgem biológico DOC made em Portugal é a pureza no seu estado mais líquido e untuoso. Cuspir caroços não é sinónimo de boa educação, não merece estar com estes azeites!

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