




“Je me lève chaque jour comme tout le monde et je détends les bras sur un papier à fleurs, je ne me souviens de rien […]”
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“Je me lève chaque jour comme tout le monde et je détends les bras sur un papier à fleurs, je ne me souviens de rien […]”
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When someone needs a ride — and most likely finds it — on a festive day.
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It was afternoon all right. But Maya was nowhere in sight.
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Looking from above at Mengs, mysteriously stranded in Jardim de São Pedro de Alcântara.
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