E se fosses tu a bater lá com os costados?

E assim se justifica a tortura, a indecência e a ilegalidade exercidas sobre centenas de pessoas.
Que gentinha de merda.

A falta que não faz um caixão...

However, ants clearly are fundamentally different from us. A whimsical example concerns the work of ant morticians, which recognize ant corpses purely on the basis of the presence of a product of decomposition called oleic acid. When researchers daub live ants with the acid, they are promptly carried off to the ant cemetery by the undertakers, despite the fact that they are alive and kicking. Indeed, unless they clean themselves very thoroughly they are repeatedly dragged to the mortuary, despite showing every other sign of life.

The Superior Civilization

Closed Zone Yoni Goodman

Depois de Pat, o Carteiro e Bob, o Construtor...

Toninho, o Torneiro Mecânico