Boa Sorte, Meu Amor Page #5
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- 2012
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John, come here...
Come on!
Now give it here...
Do a samurai...
Yeah, a samurai...
Dame en la boquita?
- Quiere en la boquita?
- Si, si, la boquita.
Damn, this is great!
Wow, damn... Look
at the nature in here, guys.
Nature is
something magical...
I don't ever wanna leave here.
I really don't.
Felipe, you're crazy.
Not crazy.
I'm an artist.
He's an artist.
Nurse, nurse, nurse...
Play it cool.
Go for it!
Go, Judith, go!
Dance, dance...
Hey, give that back.
The mind's never happy
with its own functioning.
That's the problem
with thinking machines,
they want to work differently.
The mind never
settles down.
And the body
can't keep up.
The body's the problem, John.
The body.
I like the body.
Yours?
It's cute.
I like yours better.
You have good taste.
And condoms?
Do you have any?
No...
Too bad.
But I can get it.
No more pills.
Everything's being
accounted for, there's no more.
I don't want pills.
I want condoms.
Really?
Why should I care?
Money.
How much?
I have 20 bucks.
Not much, huh?
It's all I've got.
What about
that iPod of yours?
Are you serious?
Isn't it worth it?
Got it.
What time is your therapy?
After lunch.
Can you skip it?
I'll try.
I'll leave the key there,
you take it,
go to the laundry room
and wait for me there.
Are you sure?
The laundry room stinks...
- Any better ideas?
- No. Go on.
I'll leave the key in here.
You go to the laundry room,
lock the door
and wait for me there.
I'll knock six times,
like this:
- Then you open.
- And you come in.
Of course, I'll go in,
we'll lock the door,
and then we...
We'll see what happens.
If the key's not in there,
I couldn't get it.
If it's there but I don't show,
I didn't manage to skip class.
What do I do
with the key then?
Good question...
Just leave it there.
Better yet, keep it
and give it to me later.
But won't they miss it?
Of course they will.
- Then what?
- Well, then...
We'll see
what happens later.
Yes. Great.
We'll see
what happens later.
- Excuse me.
- Hello, John.
Come in.
What's the matter?
I don't feel so good,
I vomited this morning.
I can't eat a thing...
Diarrhea...
What else are you feeling?
Body aches...
My arms and my legs hurt.
When I look to the sides,
my eyes hurt.
Well, get some rest, then.
It's probably some virus.
But I have therapy today.
I'll reschedule.
Will you?
Thank you.
Damn, I can't go
to therapy today...
I need rest.
I can't eat a thing...
Ouch!
- What happened?
- I cut myself.
Lemon is
a great disinfectant.
What's all that for?
It's a secret.
"What is essential
is invisible to the eye."
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