«What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? - it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-by. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.» Jack Kerouac, On the Road
Que post tão premonitório...
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É verdade, mal eu adivinhava!
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