I'LL SEE YOU IN COURT
Today, in order to practise the language of the green baize, I spent my morning lesson playing a game of poker with Seo Francisco and two of his managers. I cleaned the bastards out, fair and square.
It may take years of legal wrangling, but I'm determined to get what I'm entitled to. No changing the rules just because I'm a Johnny Foreigner. Things don't work like that where I come from I explained as the security guards carried me to the gate.
If anyone knows a good lawyer in São Paulo (preferably one that accepts Legal Aid cases) please break radio silence.
It may take years of legal wrangling, but I'm determined to get what I'm entitled to. No changing the rules just because I'm a Johnny Foreigner. Things don't work like that where I come from I explained as the security guards carried me to the gate.
If anyone knows a good lawyer in São Paulo (preferably one that accepts Legal Aid cases) please break radio silence.
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I know a good paulistano prison-breakout specialist. He might be a useful contact for you, just in case ;-)
I want to make it clear to any Brazilian goons, hoods etc out there that I do not know this MC Ward of whom you talk about him.
GD - I won't forget this - you're family, you are.
NGB - I won't forget this either. You're my wife's family, you are.
Does that mean I'll have to adopt Mrs Ward and your brood once you're sold to a Bolivian monkey brothel?
Ready when you are.
Mrs Boyo is preparing our attic room. My job is to swirl the trough water anti-clockwise in order to make our southern hemispherical relatives feel at home.
Don't worry, MC, while your missus is on the “career realignment” scheme up at Boyo's we'll spring you from the Bolivian massage parlour: my wife's due over there soon anyway as a representative of her government's Corruption Encouragement Commission.
Thanks chaps.
I could weep at your being there, and for your opening your hearts to us with such candor.
We could all appear on Oprah together. "My Family Was Adopted By A Welsh After an Unfortunate Misunderstanding In Cochabamba, And I Was Rescued By a Romanian Lady Corruption Envoy". Imagine the ratings!
Sounds like a Dario Fo play. I'd watch it, even though I'm in it.
I reckon we're all in it, mate. Life: A Play by Dario Fo seems one of the best descriptions of this mortal coil.
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