On Sunday afternoon we went on a mountain hike which was in the northern part of town, there were five of us who met after lunch around five in the afternoon where the sun was setting, Carlos was a bit quiet but curious at the same time, Juan was inquisitive and wanted to know everything without thinking if it was right to say it or not, Samuel was the most thoughtful and thought everything over before doing it, Daniel was like a little rascal and he never stopped getting into trouble and bothering everyone non-stop, and I Lorenzo would eat them all up with my eyes since they were fine without thinking I would let them through the hoop one by one you know what I mean.
Hello everyone, my name is Rafael, I'm from Uberaba, Minas Gerais. I'm light-skinned, 1.94m tall, 86kg, 33 years old, and presentable. Today I'm going to tell you about the day I met Dani, the chubby, older gas station attendant.
Leo is a strong, hard-working young man who had never been sick before, but as no one is made of iron, he unfortunately caught a virus that left him feeling a little unwell.
Sunday dawned with the gentle Belo Horizonte sun streaming through the window of our apartment in Paraíso. After the hustle and bustle of the first day at Brilhante, my body was craving some comfort, and there was nothing better than the company of my friends. I decided that day would be ours.
Rodrigo, at 42, led a life that, to any outsider, seemed the epitome of stability. Fifteen years of marriage to Solange, a woman who at 42 still turned heads wherever she went, a solid job as a financial manager, and a comfortable home in the suburbs.