Lembrando que Moraes é professor no curso de direito da USP, permanece no cargo e foi exaltado por diversos alunos mesmo fazendo o exato oposto do que dita a Constituição. O problema do Brasil é muito maior do que puramente institucional, é moral e cultural.
segundo esse dick sucker eu tomei ban por FARMAR, n posso mais fazer o basico com meu boneco
a real é que se eu fosse uma egirl com peitos gigantes ele tinha ate respondido o post
Por isso a comunidade desse jogo virou isso ai, é so um reflexo do trabalho PODRE desses caras
I don't usually celebrate album anniversaries. I have a hard time perceiving the past. I like now, and what's to come. But this album, that turns 20 today, changed my life. I'd had success already, but everything clicked into place on this album. I met some of the greatest musicians and engineers in the world and learned so much about making records from them. When I think back on what made the album so special, some thoughts come to mind, and they're worth my remembering: Life came into the room. I rode bikes on the beach. I was goofy - most of the images from these years are of me doing something wacky. The record took time. Months of writing, giving up on lots of songs, writing new ones, moving studios, taking breaks. As I get older l tend to expect results faster. I get frustrated a little easier. But it's always been the same; you work weeks and months on songs. Some don't make it, but it's never a waste of time. You live more life, you write more songs, and the process starts again. You cherish the tight little list of tunes that matter. When just one joins the ranks, it's a blessing. Joy wins out over discouragement. You have fun with your friends, who are all on the journey of exploring the unknown with you. Great albums are built in layers. You have to become different versions of yourself to create a lasting body of work. Nobody cares how long it takes if the music is meaningful. If you want to make something truly special, you have to bring talented people in the room to contribute. Steve and Pino. Chad Franscoviak and Joe Furla engineering along with Don Smith and Dave O'Brien. Martin Pradler editing vocals. René Martinez handing me the guitar. Ricky Peterson on keys, @jamesbvalentine played some guitar on Stop This Train. Larry Goldings played B3 and @aliciakeys sang backgrounds on Gravity. Roy Hargrove played trumpet.
Charlie Hunter played on In Repair. @BenHarper played slide guitar on Belief. Willie Weeks played bass with Pino on I Don't Trust Myself With Loving You. The right music with the right people at the right time in my life. That's all you can ever hope for. And thank YOU, dear reader, for giving life to these songs. Onward...
Vean estos 7 minutos. No tienen desperdicio. Así trató de robar Argentina el mundial de Italia 90. Drogando a los jugadores rivales. Lo que oyen. Octavos de final. Se enfrentaban Argentina y Brasil. Los argentinos le ofrecieron a los brasileños una botella de agua con Rohypnol (un potentísimo sedante). Uno de los brasileños, Branco bebió, se mareó, se quedó atontado y jugó de pena. Los argtentinos terminaron ganando el partido (1-0). Años después, Maradona lo admitió entre risas en televisión. Bilardo ni siquiera lo negó. Esto es lo que es la selección de Argentina, amigos.
This match was the eye opener to the whole world, it's the most rigged match in football history.
Argentine players know that they lost this match but the referee won it for them.
Se da cuenta que es para Brasil y se para para atenderlos.
Los brasileños, a diferencia de “algunos”, no se hacen odiar ni son asquerosamente hostiles hacia todo el mundo todo el rato.