But yesterday I fixed the snake, the brakes on Beatriz bike and relaxed the entire day... oh lazy saturday...
Beatriz managed to play with friends the entire day, and just came home for food. This reminds my childhood where I heard several times.
"Ricardo Jorge, this house is not a hotel". -> yes, when I ear Ricardo Jorge I still tremble, and think, WTF have I done wrong this time?
This plane kit was yesterday found, obviously by Mr. "Airplane" Filipe Cruz.
This was my Great-Great-Great Grandfather vehicle that he used to go to work in Japan.
Have I ever told you that I am (not) descendent from a long lineage of Samurais?
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