Da série A trabalheira que isto dá
As bonecas russas
O amor como cenoura. E nós a vacilar, a andar e a recuar. À procura da última das bonecas. E ao mesmo tempo a tentar seguir um sentido qualquer.
Xavier: What's all this shit about love? How do we get so nuts? The time we waste! When you're alone, you cry, "Will I find her?" When you're not- "Does she love me as much as I love her?" "Can we love more than one person in a lifetime?" Why do we split up? All these fucking questions! You can't say we're uninformed. We read love stories, fairy tales, novels. We watch movies. Love, love, love...!
Isabelle: You could just call her back.
O amor como cenoura. E nós a vacilar, a andar e a recuar. À procura da última das bonecas. E ao mesmo tempo a tentar seguir um sentido qualquer.
Xavier: What's all this shit about love? How do we get so nuts? The time we waste! When you're alone, you cry, "Will I find her?" When you're not- "Does she love me as much as I love her?" "Can we love more than one person in a lifetime?" Why do we split up? All these fucking questions! You can't say we're uninformed. We read love stories, fairy tales, novels. We watch movies. Love, love, love...!
Isabelle: You could just call her back.
posted by ana vicente at 4:18 da tarde
1 Comments:
olha olha, pois que já cá faltava este! muito giro. elas vestiam-se todas muito bem, o que é sp bom! ;-b
e bom humor, sim senhor!
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