In Angola they feel prisoners political accused of any crime. They say that it is a democratic regime that it is in the middle of the joy of their functions. The democratic potencies close the eyes and they point that it is like this that it is good, that it is like this that it is made the stability in Africa. Here is the income of the terrorism of which Europe is not gotten to loosen. Who supports the corruption and their dictatorships, in the bottom it is also terrorist without the knowledge.

quinta-feira, 4 de março de 2010

To Occident of the Paradise (19). Due to their residents' behaviour it passed to village of the monkeys to be called.

Antunes, calmly served his customer. Of course prepared his revenge. The following day Luís makes the same requests, but Antunes was already properly prepared for receiving, and he screamed:
- They tie the hose and they swallow a drum with water!
And Luís took bath. The days passed. Luís came with some friends, they joined two tables and they made a considerable expense. Later the tables were full of empty beer bottles. They were almost hours of closing, and they asked for her finishes round. They drank and Antunes appeared with the bill for us to pay. Luís diffused in a sack full of coins, of minimum value, that he seemed not to have bottom, and he gave them to Antunes, this calmly ripostes him:
- Great son of the prostitute.

When Luís appeared were attentive, because we never knew which was the departure that he would do. In an of those times somebody concentrated he read the Diário de Notícias - the pages were gigantic - seating, he forced the one to be almost all covered. Luís lit the lighter, he approached the part of the newspaper that almost played the ground and he caught him fire. The fire rose quickly and he screamed:
- Hey guy is to burn!!!
- Hã!? Hã!?
When he wanted to take a café au lait and he didn't have money, he sat down to the foot of somebody that got ready to take yours. He used the tip of the umbrella how to pick to agitate the sugar, about the café au lait no longer he gave to drink, Luís ingested him even so.

Frederico once in a while sat down to our table. He changed opinions, he gave in the pieces of advice, it played to the football match with puppets of iron, and to the billiards… it was almost as a father. When somebody if it held indignation didn't have measured stockings. It arrived to the point of expelling safe customers for the ears, for the clothing and even with a kick in the tail. When a possible rioter appeared, we knew that the one that he didn't conserve the salutary atmosphere would not be long a lot.

Strong and of height above the common, her presence was enough to impose respect. His wife was quite humble and she followed the same beginnings. The daughter when she began to date, it felt shame of serving the customers, of taking the tray to the tables. She asked us please in a low voice for we serve them, when they were occasional customers. This was only verified during the day because at night it was not necessary. In short, Frederico's success is due to the intimacy that maintained with their customers, what finds worthy of emphasis for who intends to maintain his future in the business.

Then he settled a shoe store, and before her a small tobacco shop that sold newspapers and some magazines among several things. It was here that he bought the Diário de Lisboa, or the República. The Diário de Lisboa because he preferred this the any other, due to her line editorial. I think it was the most educational. Returning to the shoe store, this had many models of shoes, which it was reason satisfaction for us for. Fast it recruited many customers and the sales were considerable.
But, in the low part of the Olivais-Sul grove-south a small area that passed to village of the monkeys to be called due to their residents' behaviour existed.

Image: Campaign of Road Safety, 1960. Exemplary Driver. DIÁRIO DE LISBOA

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