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A Cia Tanto de La Quanto de Ca esta contando os dias para a temporada do seu mais novo espetaculo "Noite de Diabo Danado", com um elenco formado apenas por mulheres e com uma equipe comprometida com o resultado do processo cenico vem desenvolvendo e cumprindo o que foi acordado quando foi criada. Montar um espetaculo novo por ano! Sabemos as dificuldades para se produzir teatro. Dificuldade que se mostra em dobro quando falamos de regiao norte do pais. Mesmo assim estamos firme no proposito pelo qual nos comprometemos. Evoe Baco!Release:Segundo a ONU 7% da populacao da America Latina se destina a prostituicao. Na sociedade vender o corpo por dinheiro ainda e um tabu. Na India as dancarinas religiosas foram as primeiras prostitutas. No espetaculo "Noite de Diabo Danado" de autoria de Yuri Montezuma e colocado em cena a realidade da mulher de "vida facil", suas angustias, suas esperancas e tristezas. Que essas mulheres por forca do destino aprenderam as malicias da vida, da politica da sobrevivencia e por que nao dizer os "Paranaues" de uma sociedade opressora e machista. Gabriela, Paula e Eduarda, estao esperando por clientes que nunca chegam. Nessa espera surge espaco para suas criticas, desejos, frustracoes. Em uma noite que o diabo anda solto. Que politicos xingam as "pobres" prostitutas enquanto votavam seus projetos da "familia" e ao mesmo tempo assistem video porno. Gabriela, Eduarda e Paula tem a solucao. Quem sabe o governo nao cobrara imposto pro sexo.Assim e Noite de Diabo Danado, pois puta nao tem que questionar. Puta tem que dar!Faixa etaria: 16 ANOSElenco: Allana Khristie, Andressa Batista, Karol Paim.Musica: Piero AranibarExecucao Musical: Jailanne AlmeidaAssistente de direcao: Amanda TalitaPreparacao corporal: Breno SouzaCenografia : Alex Pimentel e Allana KhristieMaquiagem: Allana KhristieDirecao de arte: Allana KhristieIluminacao: Luiz RabicoArte Grafica: Mayara MontenegroDirecao Geral e Producao: Yuri Montezuma de SouzaRealizacao: Cia Tanto de La Quanto de CaEntrada: 20$ e 10$ MeiaFinanciador: Prefeitura de Rio Branco atraves do Fundo Municipal de Cultura - FMC 2015/ FGB Ei! Posso confessar que isso e como droga, como um doce. Que se nao tem, tudo fica vazio, sem sentido. Como se fosse uma gangrena corroendo teu peito, te levando a perder o ar!Ei! E como... Nao! E ter a certeza que voce brilha mais do que as estrelas, es mais bela que o ceu. Sinto que o calor do sol nao me aquece tanto como esta nos teus bracos pequenos e cheirosos. Adoro ver seu cabelo arrepiado pela manha, teu rosto de sono e tua risada silenciosa e logo em seguida uma gargalhada, Teus olhos brilhantes mais que diamantes que alegram meu dia. Que nao sai da minha cabeca ate a hora do sono e depois se transforma em sonho.Ei! Me encanta tua inteligencia, mesmo eu teimando admiro a forma que soluciona tudo. Tambem sei que sem voce eu nao seria nada alem de um ser vazio! Por isso que te amo. Nao vou cansar de dizer que te amo. O teu sorriso faz meu dia ficar claro,Atraves dos teus olhos vejo melhor,Sentir teu cheiro e como se entregar ao mais doce prazer.Te
Second of any day ...report II wake up every day religiously 4:30 am to be able to go to work, as caught two buses and each takes longer than the other. Shower missing fifteen minutes to next hour. Always a quick shower. I take the coffee I leave prepared the day before, it is now usually warm, as wafer most of the time since leaving bread for a long time in the basket without consuming it spoils. Passing just say that I am forgotten and end up forgetting to eat bread before literally my money go to waste. Although very fond of bread.I'm close to thirty, bald, thin, dark. As I speak with you drink a beer that I can no longer identify the brand or whether it is still cold or if I'm drinking a broth in the bottle. But leaving the formalities and considering that we are already almost friends. I want to make one thing clear between us: I'm on your side now. We need to work ..I go to the gate that looks like a prison grid, more stagger a few steps to reach a second gate out on the street. Street is unpaved and some neighbors threw broken bricks to soften the dust in summer and mud in winter. That day to leave the house I came across a tall, thin lady. I freaked out by that one time only found in the darkness some dogs barking and some vagrants cats that were the sound of the night. The night was theirs and I unnoticed to not be an intruder in a private party, why not cats meow for free in the morning, and I come across a woman standing like a statue.She - Good morning.In a mixture of fear, lust and curiosity, said dry - Good morning - A shiver took me account of the back and down the legs. Soon he gave me thoughts I could not believe it. I wanted to start her white dress, hair that hung down to his ass, biting.She - going to work?Turning to me as a race car and a guilty smile - yes.She - I can accompany you to the bus stop? According too early and this is very dangerous for a woman.We climbed a dirt street beat for five minutes. Enough to get to the bus stop ... She told me things about the place where we lived and my part just watched those eyes through the darkness and cold gray dawn. That day seemed darker than usual, the dogs that would normally be barking without stopping to hear the footsteps of pedestrians who passed by there this time were silent trembling with fear. Fear of what?You'll get driving? - I insisted wanting to get out some of that presentation of conversation. I am not a historian and I have no vocation for such a thing.Their haste does not take you anywhere - the woman replied with an ice cube in his eyes and it made me climb a chill down your spine, the skin move each
centimeter like take off the muscles and the same occurred with the bones wanting to drop the organs. Finquei feet on the ground and kept walking.A thousand thoughts peopled my head "as a woman so insecure and scared the little time puts me a hell of fear?"I do not put fear in you or put? - Seemed to read my mind and it left me dry throat, voice cracking, cold hand, sweaty.No, of course you did not put me scared. Why should I be afraid of you? After all I am a man and you a woman ... I theoretically much stronger than you could handle the situation easily.Of course. - He left a smile on the face of the corner and it made me think about running, but ...The bus - said relieved ... could get out of this embarrassing situation. Would be close to others like us and this could reverse the time to "terror" passed earlier. That was just a situation of a strange day. They looked at me, eyes, chest, face and sex. Dream, nightmare, I was pale as a ghost. In my daydream I was interrupted.You will not go roulette? - I said it naturally.Of course I will! - The collector staredAs everything seemed to pass slowly. It appeared the head of a drunk staggering on sidewalks and in alleys, anchored in Botiquin. We traveled. The road making waves, threw me from one side to the other. As if my body no longer obey me ... As if their own accord, I was there?I sat on the chair and it all happened like I'm going into a tunnel. The lights come faster and faster pounding against my chest, my face against us. Soon I was in my destiny of all dawns. The dump, local exchanges, the place of the masses. The Central Terminal. I raised my skinny ass from his chair and left the bus like a hum. I sat on the bench and I realized that the woman was gone, then took a walk around looking all directions, but could not catch sight of such a creature. It was a shame because he was watching those breasts, legs, thighs, and everything had to horny that piece of meat. The day should be equal to others. Boring, hard work and again come home reeking more than wet dog rain, but suddenly I felt that breathing up my back. I'm sure it was not human ... It looked like a smoke and suddenly ...Hi - She said almost touching my ear.Took a deep breath and the air seemed to tear the lungs, just choking on my saliva, I never felt feeling worse.Hi - I said in a mixture of fear and lust.Her like a curious child - You go to the other side of town, is not it?Yes ... but I'm going towards the village of industrial. - I spoke firmly, absolute master of me.I am also going in that direction - said with a cloudy look.You wait one second while I get a coffee and something to
eat ... Want to take something or eat? - I've never been good with women and this explains the solitude.No - He smiled.I headed towards the street vendors were there selling a bit of everything. Stretching his arms through the bars separating the inside from the outside of the platform. Some screaming, others picking up and others showing their wares. For my part I was all an excuse to get away from that creature, but not to pass a liar ... I bought coffee that was the appropriate drink for those who will work so early, some bread that was really hungry and to complete this diet healthy some fried pastries. When I turned back to the platform my bus was about to leave. I ran, almost burning me with the coffee was boiling.This time I was invited to go to his side, but the charge that brought not allowed ... I sat occupying two seats. With my housing, the other with the food for a second forget that woman ... I ate, ate, ate, everything seemed a grane Manja.When I finished eating was stopping in front of my work (Pause)Sorry I did not say how it was my job. It is a very small building two by two, but when you open the door it becomes in a huge kilometric room with several beds and next to each bed there is a chair that is for us to sit and thus accomplish our task.Let's go back to it ... After eating like a prince, at last was ready to start the day. What amazed me was the openness with which my companions received the woman. Much respect and at the same time wonder. I signed some protocols and when I look at my industry I see that in my bed there was two chairs. One on one side and another very beautiful, black as the darkness of hell.At the time I wanted to know what it was, but all said they were better off for my industry that everything would be clarified. Parti fearful and counting the steps, but it passed quickly and when I realized I was putting my ass on the chair. I took a deep breath and ...Hi - Again the voice of nothing.Looking said - Hi ... You !?It was her ... But what is she doing here? I wondered ungrounded. Making my rationality asked. Who really are you?Do not worry, I'm here for someone else and not you - answered firmly.Who then? - I asked curiously.I am because of the player and that soon will be in bed. (Break)Well, I forgot to tell. My work starts soon so you go to bed player.Let us return to the conversation ... Interesting - I answeredI do not say my name to anyone, but you behaved was a boy ... My name is DEATH.I spent a cold the body, but then realized it was not just me but the whole environment ... let out a wry smile, took a deep breath and said - My name is NIGHTMARE and
every night I come here to destroy his night. When he (a) if it will be like?Always have another (a) ... - LaughedYou will still want to take me to bed? - She asked with a mischievous look.I looked again and laughed, then said - I'd rather not risk it.A new laugh.We can go out after work and eat, drink something and maybe even celebrate once again their success. - I said confidently.And to my surprise the answer was yes.So my dear bed waiting for you in bed and please do not go to be late, because today is a special meeting. Is your DEATH. And that's the kind of thing that is not delayed.And as I said at the beginning of our story ... I'm with you always.
The Young Francisco ran from the small airport, wanted to tell everything to his father. What was in the syringe road. I ran fast. Leaving her tears almost turn mud by the dust of your body.He did not stop at home ... He went into the woods and cried for her father, hoping to still make the plane return. Undaunted ounces or other animals, screaming. Safe Cicero abruptly the boy with both hands, calling her attention. When he saw the boy full of dust, with tears in his eyes, he calmed down, left Francisco breathe and when he was calmer said SANTA WAS AWAY! Father decried the "fib" and gave him almost a spanking when he got home Santa would have it. The boy insisted taking father to the city airport. There was confirmed the story of Francisco.Cicero blanched! The still dirty hands of the syringe milk, letting his gaze fall toward the ground. He turned away, walked a few meters, called Francisco, working day that was lost, went home silent. In his head just spent the words of his father. Of said curse. Words that weighed on the weary shoulders Cicero.When younger working with parents in the syringe cut and few opportunities visiting the city to buy groceries. It was when Cicero discovered the taste for rum. Once the young man left home to visit the city and promised to father a new shirt. Arriving in the city Cicero bought the groceries, he decided to stop at a watering hole. It was so named sites that sold drinks. There was still the shirt, but Cicero decided to make a short stop to wet his throat. The time has passed, he had forgotten his father's gift. Arriving back home drunk father asks just the shirt ... When Cicero says forgotten, but early return in the city and buy a shirt. The old man looked in the eyes of Cicero and spat fury of words, hatred and rancor: TU IS A BASTARD! NEVER WILL HAVE NOTHING IN LIFE. YOUR CHILDREN WILL YOU LEAVE ONE BY ONE. WILL DIE ALONE. ABANDONED! NOW HANDLE YOUR THINGS AND GO AWAY FROM MY HOUSE.Cicero in a hidden corner cried like a child. Words hurt and deeply hurt Cicero. Fight for life that his father's curse did not materialize. He held the hand of Francis as he had never held before. The boy could have sworn I saw a father's eye tear, but chose to believe still be his wet eyes. They came home and all came to the door to know flocked because never saw his father come so early at home. Francisco entered the small house and the brothers went back to see the small news. Cicero cried: BLACK! He was so called Rosalina woman. She sat beside him. Noted. He waited for the conversation ... He swallowed, looked at the sky. It was clean, with no cloud. He broke the news to his wife: SANTA WAS THOUGH. The woman questioned him about what he would do. Cicero looked all around. House, land, land, looked at
the children and said: STARTS THINGS OUR CUPBOARD. THESE DAYS WE THOUGH FOR WHITE RIVER.He decided to leave all the family office. passed from father to son. It was time to go back to Santa. The family would not break as his father had said. He would not be abandoned by their children. The father's curse will not materialize. And as Cicero says: NOT CHORA MILK SHED.And they all went into the unknown. The state capital. White River.
Gene Simmons, a asa de morcego do Kiss! Bono Vox e seus caracteristicos oculos, ele e o vocalista da banda U2 e tambem ativista pelos direitos humanos. John Lennon, Paul McCartney, George Harrison e Ringo Starr formam um dos maiores fenomenos musicais do seculo, com o estilo unico e inovador, influenciaram praticamente tudo que veio depois.Abaixo:George Harrison e Ringo Starr. A Ines e uma pessoa atrapalhadissima e tenta fazer e falar mil e uma coisas ao mesmo tempo, por isso o Cover Toy dela e carregado de objetos e detalhes. Harry Potter, Edwiges e a Varinha. Nao era um icone da moda, mas ja inspirou muita gente... A Apaixonante Frida Kahlo Vocalista do Queen: Fred Mercury, showman que marcou o rock com sua excentricidade e talento. Ele foi o fenomeno do Punk Rock."... uma figura alta, magra, desajeitada, calcas jeans surradas, casaco de couro, olhos escondidos pelos cabelos longos..." Material: toda estrutura e feita em E.V.A. (etil vinil acetato) e isopor, nas roupas e detalhes pode ser usado tecido, feltro, etc. Dimensoes: altura 30cm x largura 15cm x profundidade 10cm (media). Peso: 70 gr (media). Mae e filha, a Pri tem os olhos grandes e o cabelo ruivo e bem cacheado, que e sua marca registrada.A Rafinha e um doce de coco, gosta de tudo muuuuuito rosa. Na mao dela esta o namorado, o sapo Joao. Nihaoo!!~~Tremam perante minha destreza ao ganhar mais um mini-game de Seventh!!Eis aqui, o: Assasino da caneta Bic"David era muito pobre, seu pai cuidava dele sozinho e passava o dia inteiro fora para trabalhar na fabrica das canetas Bic ganhando tao pouco q mal podia alimenta-lo, ou ate msm comprar pra ele materiais escolares descentes. Ainda mais pq, o supervisor do pai de David tinha muita raiva dele somente por ser um funcionario exemplar e tirava metade do seu salario so porque ele, por exemplo, ele teria esquecido os oculos de protecao. Seu pobre filho ficava somente com as canetas que saiam da fabrica com algum defeito e eram inuteis para comercio. Mas no dia do seu aniversario de 15 anos, seu pai queria dar a ele uma caneta tinteiro especial que comemorava o aniversario da fabrica e pegou o maximo de horas extras possiveis e trabalhou como louco. So que, seu supervisor viu e por pura maldade o empurrou em uma das maquinas em que ele trabalhava. Quando todos vieram ver oq havia acontecido, ele se fez de inocente e disse ter tentado salvar o pai de David, mas ele havia vestido o traje de seguranca errado e ele agarrou na maquina. Fingindo estar traumatizado, ele ate mesmo ganhou um bonus pela tentativa de heroismo enquanto David, que sempre soube a verdade, acabou ficando sem a pessoa mais importante da sua vida. Ele entao, pegou uma faca e suas canetas defeituosas e atacou o supervisor. Amarrou o monstro e entao comecou a cravar suas canetas defeituosas nos olhos e na garganta do infeliz. Quando o homem ja estava quase ddesfalecendo comecou a esfaquea-lo com odio. Infelizmente, ele gostou da sensacao e nao parou mais. Agora ele
anda por ai, pegando as canetas que as pessoas perdem ou jogam fora porque estao mordidas ou qualquer coisa do tipo e ataca aqueles q estiverem indefesos...''Nem sei d onde eu tirei caneta Bic, mas saiu da minha cabeca e eu teci a historia em volta disso... Deviam participar de mini-games, so por ter aceitado um desafio e me propor a ganha-lo realmente me faz bem...Bom, Trarei listas em breve, estou sem nenhuma criatividade, msm assimBjo, pessoas felizes~~
OOusuu! Quanto tempo, nao e? Eu realmente estava ocupada entao, me desculpem...mentira, tava era com preguica u.u Bom, eu fiz uma enquete sobre qual seria o assunto da proxima lista, so q ela acabou em empate... Eu pensei em fazer um post duplo entao, maaas eu percebi que a minha preguica de novo e capaz de me impedir de fazer qualquer coisa, veja so! XD Entao eu peguei um tema mais facil e na minha opiniao, mais legal. Nesta lista, nos teremos a as frases que marcam alguns animes e alguns personagens. Eu gostei bastante e espero q vcs gostem tbm. Top 10:Chii- Chobits~~ So eu achei que ela marchando e cantarolando Pantsu~~ foi uma das coisas mais fofas do mundo? E a pior parte e que eu tambem fiquei cantando depois de assistir... *.* A parte tensa foi quando meu irmao viu e me perguntou pq eu estava cantorolando "calcinha" por ai... Bem, minha vida a parte, vamos ao nono lugar!Top 09:Naruto~ "Esse e meu jeito ninja!" ou "Datte bayo", sao ambas frases/expressoes muito usadas pelo Naruto. Eu prefiro nao falar muito sobre ele, pq desde que ele passou no SBT e destruiram as aberturas, eu tenho estado meio triste. Mas apesar de tudo, eu tenho tdos os cards shuriken q vinham no chips... *.*Top 08:Kogami Akira- Lucky Star "Bom dia Sorte!". Essa e a frase que eu coloquei no meu despertador e que tambem iniciava o meu amado Lucky Channel! com a Super Idolo Kogami Akira- sama! Sua dupla personalidade era uma das coisas mais engracadas de Lucky Star. Como os 2 primeiros episodios de Lucky Star sao meio chatinhos, eu assisti so por causa dela! *.* Bem, vamos ao 7o lugar, sim? ^^Top 07:Kagome- Inuyasha~~ "Osuwari!" Sempre foi uma frase muito usada pela Kagome e causou muitos dos momentos engracados do anime. Agora que paro pra me lembrar de Inuyasha, o final foi realmente emocionante... *.*Top 06:Itoshiki Nozomu- Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei~~ "Zetsuboushitta!" ou "Estou desesperado!". Neste anime, existem muitos bordoes, grande dos personagens tinham um, mas eu so senti necessidade de falar do principal! XD Mas e bom constar alguns aqui entao: "Vou te processar!" (Kimura Kaere), "Zutto..." (Tsunetsuki Matoi), e por ai vai...Top 05:Ichihara Yuuko- xxxHolic ~ "Anata no negau, kanaemashou?" ou "Seu desejo, devo realiza- lo?". Assim terminavam alguns episodios do saudoso xxxHolic. Este anime tambem me chamou a atencao pelas musicas, eu gostei bastante da maioria. Esta e uma das minhas obras preferidas da genial CLAMP!Top 04:Sebastian Michaelis- Kuroshitsuji~ "Yes, my lord." ou entao "Watashi wa akuma de shitsuji desu kara/Eu sou so um mordomo e tanto." O seduzente Sebastian nao poderia faltar. E verdade que milhares de fangirls se derretem toda vez que o veem e sonham com o dia em que elas ouvirao um "Yes, my lady". *.* Bem, vamos ao proximo lugar antes que eu me derreta aqui... Top 03:Enma Ai- Jigoku Shoujo"Ippen shinde miru?" Traumatizada pela traicao do seu primo, ela agora auxilia as pessoas a se vigarem, mas quem se vinga vai para o inferno ao fim de sua vida pois
escolheu a vinganca ao inves do perdao. Esse anime tambem tem muitos bordoes como o Wannyudo e os outros ajudantes que vivem falando "Hai, oujou." Eu sou uma grande fa do Ichimoku Ren por falar nisso... =XTop 02:Goku- Dragon Ball "Oi, eu sou Goku!" E mais uma vez, uma frase que indica o termino de um episodio. Mas essa conquistou seu lugar no podium por ser mto nostalgica e epica. Mas Dragon Ball tbm tem outras frases marcantes, como no momento em que o Vegeta se espanta e fala "Mais de oito mil!". Eu uso isso pra fazer piada ate hoje... XDTop 01:Equipe Rocket- Pokemon A fodastica Equipe Rocket tinha que estar no topo com seus incriveis lemas inspiradores! Eu decorei todos... =X Quem nunca decorou tambem nao teve infancia! /prontofalei. A partir de agora vou tentar por sempre alguma piada que eu encontrar sobre o 1o lugar: Bom, e isso... Tavez eu faca uma enquete para a proxima lista e tentarei nao ter tanta preguica para faze- la tambem! XD Mto obrgd pela atencao e inte! o/