St. John's Wort, Whaler, and Old Man's Cinnamon
St. John's wort, whaling boat and old man's cinnamon, today's honorific tea served at everyone's table. We are back, and if I may, my friends, table and bar, today in your homes as far as possible with frequent use of alcohol gel, always washing our hands and at a respectful distance until the vaccine reaches the arms of each and every one. one goes with the baton of the response supported by free expression, and it is not possible to silence facts and actions in the motherland of Brazil of praises of gold, a kind and insightful people in the question of the Brazilian. and the momentary subject of the somewhat sensationalist media is the evil and murderous young man Lázaro Barbosa who left a trail of cowardice where he passed and until today has not been captured in the glorious state of Goiás. He leads in his life monstrous femicides and other crimes that force him to separate from society, which makes him think that the progression of punishment is a mistake and the law should be revised in the broad understanding of him. And yesterday another boy with similarities to the murderer had been beaten in Mato Grosso, mistaken for the criminal Lázaro, is it that soft? In fact, the media, despite good information services, are contesting audiences and leaving people in an uproar. And in this psychological terror, another person may also be invading the house, etc. Nerves to the limit, does an extensive Cerrado even have a public defender anticipating in favor of the wrongdoer? And the rights of the brutally murdered family that gives rise to the clamor for human rights? Let's see ... Meanwhile the Cpi is there with iron and fire aimlessly defined as free snipers when spotting a gazelle: shoot on it for after being shot to say: wow, I thought it was a rhinoceros, and sorry. And the people get relief from their medicinal teas while the nation's intestines are on the brink of chipped guts, none! All bad and the people of the sovereign streets, sensible at home exclaim: '- what a rotten stump we were tying our donkeys, what unsuspecting people inhabit the powers that be, what a lack of civic unity when it comes to public speaking things.' Has Brazil never had a right, much less a self-respecting left, a coquettish people, without a notion of the common good, which is constantly on the arm of capital? Society is orphaned of statesmen and critical common sense is absent from its ranks of intrepid benches and a tonal vision of Brazilian reality. They do not drop the bone of political blessings for nothing and would even circumvent their neighbors if it meant returning to power or staying in it. Only an e-all and all movement, people of flat character and detached from the crazy ego can restore the nation into a harmonious and sustainable whole, otherwise politics in this outdated format will continue to enrich the pockets and families of its messengers on duty. , as has been happening for decades. And the people who try to collect the pieces of glass from the Brazilian, and without legitimate representation, will no longer recognize themselves in the mirror of their homeland that the ants destroyed. God help us?
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