Wow... I'm learning so much these days about my homie Shakespeare... it seems that all his sonnets, up until number 127, were all about a younger male lover of his... the ones after that were about some skank he used to mess around with (my teacher quoted that, not me)... that's bananas to me... not that he's gay or whatever, but just that I'd never heard that before and teachers have been force-feeding me Shakespeare (pause) ever since the fucking 9th grade...
I'm starting to come around though... I see the genius in his words now, but I still don't think teachers should ride his jock as much as they do... anyway, just passing on what I learned today in class...
Ya'll be easy...
Aunt Val’s House / Márcio Flávio Motta
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Located in a mountainous region with a highland tropical climate, this
house sits at an elevation of 900 meters in the so-called "upper city" of
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