Primeira, uma coffeeshop gay - só me apercebi disso quando saímos de lá, tipo "epifania". Nem sabia que isso existia, mas adorei a ideia.
Segunda, momentos do caraças...
... e um rapaz cuja moca era de tal ordem, que até um amigo imaginário tinha. A Roos ficou completamente vidrada nele, obrigou-me a escrever e tudo! :P
Eis o que saiu deste brilhante momento...
"There's a really strange guy in this coffeeshop, and he seems to have some kind of an imaginary friend. He talks alone, waving to someone who doesn't even exist. Either I'm really stoned, or this guy is crazy. Brilliant! (...) when people in the same place laugh, he laughs along with them; he trully believes he's "with" other people. And he can't controll himself. (...) Now he's starting to dancing with his hands, following the situation; he camuflages himself in the environment. He turns to us and sais "'we' were talking about", refering to himself as a "we"; he tells us that he feels positive vibes from us and all that matters is being positive. He gets in and out of situations and people he introduces himself to, like a TV switching on and off".
Devo dizer que, ao início, só me conseguia rir. Mas agora, que me lembro deste dia, acho que foi algo mesmo inédito de se ver... :D
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