



They Do Not Care
"You don't have to believe me. You just have to look around." That's what that man said. He was different, and it wasn't because of his fragile skin, his black and enigmatic eyes, his funny way of dressing... He was different because he had very dangerous ideas. In the face of chaos in Pelourinho and protests across the city of Salvador, people hailed him as the mouthpiece of the revolution: reporters treated him as a danger, government officials as a criminal, and civilians as a madman. . But for a powder keg to explode, it is enough for someone to provoke the spark: for those ideas to be taken seriously, it is only necessary for someone to listen to them.
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View profileHello o/ Meu nome é May, ex fanfiqueira que vez ou outra aparece por aqui pra postar uma estória pra você ter bons sonhos! Meus vícios atuai...
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