Have this soup, shrimp. Jandira killed the black chicken just to make this soup for you. See how nice it smells.
And she would blow on the spoon. If you like, dunk your bread in the coffee like this.
But don’t slurp when you take a sip. It’s bad manners.
Hey, what’s going on, shrimp? Don’t tell me you’re going to cry because the black chicken is dead. She was old.
So old she didn’t lay eggs any more.” So you managed to find out where I live.
“I know she was the black panther at the zoo, but we’ll buy another black panther, much wilder than her.”
So, where’ve you been all this time? “Not now, Gló. If I eat it, I’ll start throwing up.”
“If I give it to you later, will you have it?” And before I could stop myself I blurted out,
“I promise to be good, I won’t fight, I won’t use swear words, not even ‘bum’. But I always want to be with you.”
They gave me worried looks, thinking I was talking to Pinkie again.
In the beginning it was just a rustling at the window, but after that it turned into knocking.
A gentle voice came from outside. “Zezé!” I got up and leaned my head against the shutter.
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