Until they picked up the knives. It went on normally at first, with sharp objects flying through the air, brushing the scantily clad female body puncturing balloons, until one knife, long, sharp, and gleaming, slipped from the artist's hand and struck the animal handler squarely in the chest. After a moment of silence, when the audience expected the ultimate redemption for a
standing ovation, they realized that something had gone horribly wrong. A red stain spread across the arena, and a chill settled over the venue. She brought her hands to her face, incredulous. He... He had already slipped away. Vengeance was complete. Better to be a fugitive! Cuck? Never!
Elena Beatriz Tomasel, Membro efetivo da SPPA (Sociedade Psicanalítica de Porto Alegre) The spectators came running, froze in place, and exchanged perplexed looks . What was happening? And why? All the work and time it took to get there, and now, suddenly... freezing! What do you mean? Ana asked her friend Flavia. What is this? We were waiting for a show that was supposed to be unforgettable, and now this! What are they thinking? Sure, this group has a reputation for being irreverent and audacious, but to interrupt the performance in this crude and reckless way. What now? Will they replace the show? "I don't know," Ana replied, beyond surprised, now distressed. And it was then that a distinguished stranger took the microphone and tried to calm the audience. It all took a while. Once the commotion had subsided, the distinguished stranger apologized and launched into a lengthy explanation. Gradually, the audience calmed down, some gathering their belongings and preparing to leave the stadium when an alarm began to sound. The resounding quartet with their different instruments invaded the stage again and she, the exuberant Tina, with her beautiful thighs entered radiantly, filling the air with her husky, beautiful and intense voice: Hi, everyone I am here for you! Marta Russo, Sociedade Portuguesa de Psicanálise The spectators came running, froze in place, and exchanged perplexed glances. I thought: another zombie movie, no way! I reached for the TV remote and turned it off.
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