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My Alsatian cousin was not my real cousin. I grew up believing we really were, but in fact he was the son of my grandma's neighbour. My grandma always referred to them using the father’s name as if it was their family name, "Die Wolfgang’s”,...

I was missing Sebastião and Raul. And the day after was another awkward day. Because I wasn't able to draw a path from such distant moods as the regression, the broken heart and then that amazing night in Prainha. You can find all these past "chapters"by checking...

The dark silhouette stood there, maybe trying to get used to the darkness. Sebastião got up, just in time he was able to grab his towel so he didn't expose his intimate parts. He walked towards the entrance and hugged the dark silhouette. The other...

Whenever I think of grey eyes Stanislaw comes to my mind. Why did I feel this story was deeper than usual? Even if it was my "first time", I somehow could feel Stanislaw and me were going to travel together along several incarnations. Read the start...

The football player is one of my best client's intimate friends. My regular Pablo and his wife share lots of social events with this athlete, and they also welcome warmly each and every new girlfriend of his. In fact, Pablo had told me many anecdotes...