(título da coluna original da Folha da Tarde - 1985)

23 janeiro 2010

                                                          Bad blood

                            I beg you, Rosalind, get smart and do not lend any more money to this brother of yours, Jason Ralph, because he is a no good con and will not pay you back. Rather, he will spend the dough with those bums, his drinking pals, burning fresh pot at the bayou. And whenever you remind him of the debt, he will laugh and say ´what money, honey peach?´

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