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Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Today's Document
One Nice Bug Per Day
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The Stonewall Inn

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@iamcintia
“A solidão era meu ás de espadas. Precisava dela para engrandecer minha realidade. Eu valorizava de verdade o ócio, era viciante. Estar sozinho comigo era o santuário.”
— Charles Bukowski.
Ao meu modo.
obrigada pela decepção
precisava dela para florescer a minha autosuficiência.
— Fernando Pessoa, por Bernardo Soares, no livro “Livro do Desassossego”. (Editora Brasiliense; 1.ª edição [1989]).