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... to the salon to pick the kids up (who were just in to have a simple trim). We took them to Irabapuera Park so that Rosanna could get her things done in peace. I must say...it was very fun spending the day at the park with the two kids. That's the way I like kids...belonging to someone else and fully returnable at any point! LOL! Don't get the wrong idea...I love kids and want to have one of my own someday...I'm just not ready yet ...

... Helena several times before at my brotherīs house and it was also great seeing a familiar face again. Welcome to Campinas! They live in a great little part of town near a park with a lake. I was having a walk with Bruno one morning when I saw a big dog at the water edge. It looked like itīd been in for a dip. As I got closer I realised that something wasnīt quite right. It didnīt really look like a dog, but I didnīt know what it looked like. It turned out to be ...

... ready. I feel like I am about to explode because I haven't left the city limits of Sao Paulo but twice in the 11 weeks since I arrived at the Sao Paulo airport in May. Not that leaving the city is easy. It requires at least a one hour, 30 km bus ride in any direction to get out of Stankvegas. I have hardly written anything about my experiences in this city. There are several reasons for this, all of which I will not discuss here, other than to say that I had a job to do here ...

... all of the Portuguese explanations for me. They also took me to a lovely park and a beautiful shopping center. We ate traditional Brazilian food at a wonderful restaurant that had been built around a 500 year old tree (still growing in the middle of it - and where Bill Clinton, coincidentally, was having lunch at the same time!) They took me to a piano recital and introduced me to their friends and we went to craft fairs. That was just one weekend on the first visit. On this ...

... various cities play a match, fans of one side will go to nearly sadistic lengths to harm the opposing fans both mentally and physically (example: dumping plastic cups of urine from the stadium's expensive upper deck onto the poor fans in the cheap seats down below). And judging by the intense prayer session attended by both teams before and after all games, and then the massive celebration by the winning team and the massive mourning session by the losing team, it's blindingly clear that ...

... She ended up spending $3000 on her d*d's c*rd. App*rently, he w*s perturbed *nd told her not to do it *g*in. See, You C*n't Just Be Seeing The Scene, You Gott* Be Seen In The Scene Of course, not everybody I come *cross here h*s this kind of we*lth. My host f*mily, complete with single mother, lives extremely modestly. They h*ve me*ger possessions, h*rdly *ny *ppli*nces which they unplug when they *re not being used; they w*ste *bsolutely nothing, reuse tinfoil, etc ...

... of the population with illegal firearms. Therefore, having a licensed firearm could help to protect us from these dangerous criminals and violent crime. Oh, and the government. Personally, I had to disagree with this logic. I say, if our country actually controlled guns, such as not allowing the high-powered gun manufacturers lobby to continue to produce such a massive amount of firearms that inevitably flood into the streets, then the criminals would not have ...

... were ready to leave, but a few stragglers stayed around drinking until the bar decided they had completed their part of the contract and kicked everyone out. I was almost glad when the bar shutdown. Looking at my watch for the first time that night in the well-lit, windowless bar, I had no idea how 2:15 am had come so quickly, especially surrounded in such a depressing ambience. But the night's action was just beginning for some. Houston, We've Got Segue My medical student friend, Renata ...

... I am not even conscious of pain or any bad feeling. It's only when something is really causing pain or suffering when I look back and say, "I wish it was like it was then." But at the time previous to the current discomfort I wasn't appreciating how well I had it to begin with. Example: One time in India (blah, blah, blah) I was stuck in standing room only on a bus for 10 hours in 100+ degree weather with humidity during this terrible pre-monsoon heat wave that killed thousands the ...