to be continued: way of life ... portrait of the Portuguese system prsional seen by a convict who I reported on my 3rd book - take 16 - True Story But all this is the result of a way of life, one that moves the cause because I even do poetry in relation to the experience and the context of the situation, they all asked me a poem, was to write to his girlfriend, was like they were always asked for a poem, but I lost myself and was at the time of consumption that have adopted this way of life, I know what I know and I'm not willing to teach anyone because he had experience to that of the past, made me a hero to someone had in the trash and could be raised. It was summarized that, by way of experience, the way we live, the way we had to get the drug to smoke, because it had offered and given would not buy, I became the mean and a pimp drug dealers to sell , I had to ensure my hangover day with powder I smoke, it was then that I became a pimp of traffickers, was dubbed so they all wanted to help me, give me drugs to sell and I ate, I had the greater pleasure than any addict can have, being addicted to drugs and smoking. But I was known for my sportsmanship through my practice in training because trained every day and it shuffled the people who saw me and looked at me they always had a paranoia, a paranoia that I mentioned in this book and distrust which is doubtful, when did the evil we are always afflicted, be that evil will happen to me. It's always the unexpected forecast, honestly I got used to this way of life and was difficult to integrate after the arrest in the social environment, because it is a medium that we know, is a very small space where daily living leads to we all know one another, but physically.
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