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Polícia Civil investiga carta que ameaça baianos no Vale do Itajaí
07-11-13, 15:12
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Master Chief
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07-11-13, 15:19
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interessante
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Trooper
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07-11-13, 15:19
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Temporada de caça aos bahianos está ABERTA! kkkkkkk... Tirando a zueria agora, triste ter que chegar a este ponto, mas espero sinceramente que está carta seja para assustar, e que a matança realmente não ocorra.
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Trooper
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07-11-13, 15:26
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Que coisa bizarra
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Trooper
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07-11-13, 15:32
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tem que exterminar mesmo
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Chief Rocka
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07-11-13, 15:36
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porra mouse! porra!
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Trooper
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07-11-13, 15:57
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Paint>photoshop |
Trooper
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07-11-13, 15:58
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oloco
pertinho da minha cidade montaram uma SS ae... tenço. |
Trooper
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07-11-13, 17:04
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troque a palavra baiano por vagabundo, e está tudo ok! gente de bem, revoltada com desordeiros que tomaram conta de sua cidade!
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Trooper
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07-11-13, 18:15
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MATA OS VAGABUNDO DISORDERO SIM
ATIRA NA CABEÇA |
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07-11-13, 18:19
#13
ta serto. é inadmissível essa gente que vem de outro lugar ocupar minha cidade, meu emprego e tirar meu sossego.. TEM QUE MATAR.
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Master Chief
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07-11-13, 18:27
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wat
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07-11-13, 23:41
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Em Mucugê (BA)
Pessoas ignoram refém ferido para pegar dinheiro derrubado por ladrões http://tvuol.uol.com.br/assistir.htm...rial&time=all& |
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07-11-13, 23:53
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hj mesmo eu como baiano q sou fui absolvido de um caso parecido
quanto mimimi nem li inteiro mas depois de "varios bo.s foram feitos e nada aconteceu" porra eh soh alguem ser homem de ir pra frente com o B.O q algo acontece sim, bastam testemunhas, eu sou a prova viva hehe. quem falo isso nao deve saber q tem q dar continuidade no B.O e sao uns CUSOES medrosos q nao vao fazer porra nenhuma. faz b.o junta um monte de gente disposta a ser testemunha e pronto jah era. o resto eh conversa pra boi dormir. hj mesmo eu fui absolvido de uma acusação de disturbio, porem os meus vizinhos q me acusaram sao retardados e os outros vizinhos q sao normais foram depor a meu favor me absolvendo. eh nois mano paz, justica e liberdade. Last edited by roadster; 08-11-13 at 00:08.. |
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08-11-13, 00:09
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e digo mais, se fosse os baiano processava por ameaça, racismo e preconceito.
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Trooper
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08-11-13, 00:48
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se eu fosse um dos baiano eu bebia cachaça, fumava hollywood pra caralho, comia vatapá e dormia na porra do sol quente
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Chief Rocka
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08-11-13, 07:20
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Huahuahu seph
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Trooper
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08-11-13, 07:35
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SHAUHUSHUASHUASHUAUHAS
Caras, vcs estão impressionados pelo "baiano" na carta... mas não é bem isso... Os caras tão revoltados com razão, pelo q vi, os vagabundos estão querendo tomar conta da cidade, ameaçando os cidadãos com faca e "causando".... Tinha q matar só um, q os outros ficavam pianinho... |
Trooper
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08-11-13, 08:04
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Trooper
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08-11-13, 08:31
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Brusque realmente mudou, era uma cidade beeeem sussa aki perto, so tinham os brusquenses e seu sotake horrivel fazendo seus churras e vivendo bem em comunidade fechada..
De la pra ca o ramo imobiliario la cresceu bagarai, era esperada chegada d gente d fora, independente de Bahiano ou nao eh mais uma questao de "invadiram minha casa".. o problema eh deles, naturalmente, ja que vivemos em uma sociedade capitalista aberta(summon Eon?) |
Trooper
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08-11-13, 08:50
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Falta um Xerife na cidade
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08-11-13, 08:55
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Sem generalizar, pois tinha cara ajudando a vítima ali, mas em que agrega (no camarote?) na humanidade um filho da puta desses pegando moedinha do lado de uma vítima baleada... malandragem de merda, sub existência medíocre do caralho. PIOR QUE É MOEDINHA, antes fosse uma notinha de 100 pra não ficar tão medíocre. Porque oh páái não me colocastes ali naquele momento portando o 38 burdoguinho da justiça. Fura Olho tirou minha fé da humanidade ahuehaueha, nossa, que merda velho hauehauhe |
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08-11-13, 10:10
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vcs sao burros pra caralho em
acham melhor MATAR do q processar? eai seias acha q os baiano vai fica queto neh? o primeiro q fizer merda vai comecar uma guerra... muito mais facil processar, juntar 2, 3 testemunhas e pronto, no primeiro caso o juiz vai oferecer fianca pra nao seguir com o caso, depois se continuar processa de novo ai jah nao tem isso, e vai processando uma hora os cara sussega. mata politico e policia q eh bom ninguem quer neh? filhos da puta deixem os baianos em paz. |
Trooper
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08-11-13, 10:19
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Não precisa matar, só precisa aterrorizar.
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Trooper
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08-11-13, 10:22
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Fudeu malandrage. |
fagmin
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08-11-13, 10:23
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[SPOILER] http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/co...hhiker/c18z0z2 Just about every time I see someone I stop. I kind of got out of the habit in the last couple of years, moved to a big city and all that, my girlfriend wasn't too stoked on the practice. Then some shit happened to me that changed me and I am back to offering rides habitually. If you would indulge me, it is long story and has almost nothing to do with hitch hiking other than happening on a road. This past year I have had 3 instances of car trouble. A blow out on a freeway, a bunch of blown fuses and an out of gas situation. All of them were while driving other people's cars which, for some reason, makes it worse on an emotional level. It makes it worse on a practical level as well, what with the fact that I carry things like a jack and extra fuses in my car, and know enough not to park, facing downhill, on a steep incline with less than a gallon of fuel. Anyway, each of these times this shit happened I was DISGUSTED with how people would not bother to help me. I spent hours on the side of the freeway waiting, watching roadside assistance vehicles blow past me, for AAA to show. The 4 gas stations I asked for a gas can at told me that they couldn't loan them out "for my safety" but I could buy a really shitty 1-gallon one with no cap for $15. It was enough, each time, to make you say shit like "this country is going to hell in a handbasket." But you know who came to my rescue all three times? Immigrants. Mexican immigrants. None of them spoke a lick of the language. But one of those dudes had a profound affect on me. He was the guy that stopped to help me with a blow out with his whole family of 6 in tow. I was on the side of the road for close to 4 hours. Big jeep, blown rear tire, had a spare but no jack. I had signs in the windows of the car, big signs that said NEED A JACK and offered money. No dice. Right as I am about to give up and just hitch out there a van pulls over and dude bounds out. He sizes the situation up and calls for his youngest daughter who speaks english. He conveys through her that he has a jack but it is too small for the Jeep so we will need to brace it. He produces a saw from the van and cuts a log out of a downed tree on the side of the road. We rolled it over, put his jack on top, and bam, in business. I start taking the wheel off and, if you can believe it, I broke his tire iron. It was one of those collapsible ones and I wasn't careful and I snapped the head I needed clean off. Fuck. No worries, he runs to the van, gives it to his wife and she is gone in a flash, down the road to buy a tire iron. She is back in 15 minutes, we finish the job with a little sweat and cussing (stupid log was starting to give), and I am a very happy man. We are both filthy and sweaty. The wife produces a large water jug for us to wash our hands in. I tried to put a 20 in the man's hand but he wouldn't take it so I instead gave it to his wife as quietly as I could. I thanked them up one side and down the other. I asked the little girl where they lived, thinking maybe I could send them a gift for being so awesome. She says they live in Mexico. They are here so mommy and daddy can pick peaches for the next few weeks. After that they are going to pick cherries then go back home. She asks if I have had lunch and when I told her no she gave me a tamale from their cooler, the best fucking tamale I have ever had. So, to clarify, a family that is undoubtedly poorer than you, me, and just about everyone else on that stretch of road, working on a seasonal basis where time is money, took an hour or two out of their day to help some strange dude on the side of the road when people in tow trucks were just passing me by. Wow... But we aren't done yet. I thank them again and walk back to my car and open the foil on the tamale cause I am starving at this point and what do I find inside? My fucking $20 bill! I whirl around and run up to the van and the guy rolls his window down. He sees the $20 in my hand and just shaking his head no like he won't take it. All I can think to say is "Por Favor, Por Favor, Por Favor" with my hands out. Dude just smiles, shakes his head and, with what looked like great concentration, tried his hardest to speak to me in English: "Today you.... tomorrow me." Rolled up his window, drove away, his daughter waving to me in the rear view. I sat in my car eating the best fucking tamale of all time and I just cried. Like a little girl. It has been a rough year and nothing has broke my way. This was so out of left field I just couldn't deal. In the 5 months since I have changed a couple of tires, given a few rides to gas stations and, once, went 50 miles out of my way to get a girl to an airport. I won't accept money. Every time I tell them the same thing when we are through: "Today you.... tomorrow me." tl;dr: long rambling story about how the kindness of strangers, particularly folks from south of the border, forced me to be more helpful on the road and in life in general. I am sure it won't be as meaningful to anyone else but it was seriously the highlight of my 2010. |
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