Vamos injetar a madrugada/Inalar a madrugada/Tóxica e doce/
Vamos perder o trema/ e o sentido das palavras/ Vamos nos perder de alguma forma antes do anoitecer/ Vamos injetar a madrugada olhos adentro.../ vamos estalar os ossos e extrair deles o que há de óbvio/ toda canção óbvia/ todo desatino sólido.

terça-feira, 13 de julho de 2010

Talking no Escadão II

Baseado apertado, Filipe abriu o bolso da frente da mochila e sacou um isqueiro.
Sentiu a fumaça suave e densa em suas vias respitórias.

- So you saying that Israel would use the bomb if Iran also had one.
- No. Israel would use the bomb anyway.
- Why haven't they used up to now?
- Because the hardliners are still being fought.

- Aí, Mulambo, disse Filipe oferecendo o baseado a Ryan.
Levemente, ele fumou. Após três tragos, ele devolveu o beque.
- It's OK for me, my good sir.
- Ah, tomá no cu, gringo.
- Gringo é o caralho!
- Né só porque tu mora em Miguel Couto que tu num é mais gringo.
Anyways.
- But, man, how come these filthy pigs say that they are a democracy?
- An anarchist would say how can anyway be a democracy?
- Yeah. But they are a racist state in their constitution. And they call themselves a
democracy. As I've already said: if it were a democracy, they would permit arabs, kurds,
christians to live there.
- They permit, though they dislike. What in their constitution is racist?
- They are a jew state.
- And?
- Ok. They are not.
- Iran is a muslim state, Brasil is christian?
- I ain't talking about religion.


Publicado por Pablo Garcia.
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