After spending another night sleeping on a sidewalk in the center of Lagoa da Italianinha, Warlla, the chic beggar, woke up bitter about life. She looked at herself and said:
"Damn, I'm all wet! I drank too much yesterday!"
Many people passed by her and pretended not to see her. Warlla said:
"That's how it is, when I was rich, they kissed my feet, now they barely look at my face!"
Warlla got up and went straight to Josinete's stall, wanting to buy cigarettes. Josinete said:
"What's that stench of urine, woman?"
"I drank and... you know, right?"
"Woman, what kind of life do you lead? Until a few years ago, you lived in luxury and now you're like this. Don't you want to change your life? You have a rich family..."
"I want them to explode!"
"Don't say that, Warlla."
"Yes, I will. They hate me and I hate them!" "Leave me alone in the street, it's better than being with them!"
Warlla walked away, and Josinete said:
"That woman really isn't right in the head..."
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