occurred to me suddenly in the midst of a class in which the legs were confused with adjectives and verbs with antennas, and promised I would announce in my blog in case anyone is encouraged. A Kafka would not have cared, I think. I promised.
When one morning he awoke after a restless sleep, Cristiano Ronaldo was in his bed into a hideous insect.
- God, what happened to me, what are those little legs! [...]
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