Chouriço

Chouriço is a spicy portuguese smoked sausage, made with pork meat, pork fat, wine, paprika and salt, stuffed into tripe (natural or artificial) and slowly dried over smoke. It can be served as part of a meal or used as a dildo.

quarta-feira, maio 23, 2018

Close your heart to it

Que jogo fenomenal. Que jogabilidade fenomenal. Que argumento, passo narrativo e profundidade das personagens fenomenais. E meu Deus em que não acredito, que banda sonora imersiva. Obrigado, Santa Monica Studio, pela vossa competência e respeito pela oitava arte. As minhas insónias geradas a deliciar-me com isto agradecem.





sábado, maio 12, 2018

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I may not act like I'm torn apart
But blood don't look deep red when the dark surrounds me
I may be frozen down from the fight
The pain belongs to me but your love surrounds me
Surrounds me, surrounds me

I don’t feel hunger, I don’t need air
There’s blood in my veins 'cause I know you are there
I don’t need shelter, nothing at all
The reason I’m here
Don’t you know that you’re all of my basic needs

I may be crippled by my own mind
Your silence haunts my head and they always find me
I may be used to feeling this way
Almost forgot remembering too
Remind me, remind me, remind me

I don’t feel hunger, I don’t need air
There’s blood in my veins 'cause I know you are there
I don’t need shelter, nothing at all
The reason I’m here
Don’t you know that you’re all of my basic needs

I don’t feel hunger, I don’t need air
There’s blood in my veins 'cause I know you are there
I don’t need shelter, nothing at all
The reason I’m here
Don’t you know that you’re all of my basic needs

terça-feira, maio 08, 2018

Rugidouros

Grita-me aos ouvidos, voz da razão.