Blogue sem sentido.... Mas em posição de sentido... Algumas vezes...
Vai ser gauche na vida, canhotinha de ouro, desarmando as defesas ali pelo meio, agora pula pra NCAA e sonha o sonho nosso, poins tens pinta, garbo, pose e cheiro de classuda no desarme, como mal cheguei a te ensinar....
“After this I had a vision of a great multitude, which no one could count, from every nation, race, people, and tongue. They stood before the throne and before the Lamb, wearing white robes and holding palm branches in their hands.... [One of the elders] said to me, ‘These are the ones who have survived the time of great distress; they have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb’” (Revelation 7:9,14).