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

07 fevereiro 2010

                                                              Road to perdition

                   What the hell, LaBelle, wanna wind up like your late mother,  woman of any man around, dropping schools, loosing jobs, drinking beer all day long, raising hell, no visible future, nothing at all, only sadness and degradation? Well, my dear granddaughter, if that is your most profound wish, I´ll tell you right now, young lady, I´m not gonna help you as long as I live, ´cause the Lord is watching over me and He would not, in His infinite wisdom,  forgive my complicity in your perdition. So, pardon being rude, git, git!

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