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I remember Red screaming in

I remember Red screaming in my ears. Basically he said that I was useless or I couldn’t do anything right or I was stupid. One day I had a flash of lucidity: he was right. I worked here for three years and I still couldn’t find my office in this big building.

Posted by barbao on janeiro 16, 2006 12:43 PM |

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Muitas vezes só percebemos isso quando não há mais nada a fazer. Infelizmente.

Posted by: Rafael Rodrigues | janeiro 23, 2006 04:14 AM

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