Arquivo J

April 2013

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February 2013

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December 2012

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November 2012

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October 2012

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August 2012

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July 2012

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May 2012

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“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes.” —Jack Kerouac

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April 2012

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