I hate warm August nights. I'm feeling like a sea fish lying and burning on the beach. I hate summer at all.
I hate that Brazilian song playing on the radio. It's so summertime feel like. I used to like that song. It reminds me on Brazilian soap operas I used to watch when I was a teenager. It's not even original. It is stupid cover.
Female vocalist is still calling Brazil.
She must have been summer girl.
I've always imagined myself living in northern countries. Maybe Scandinavia. I've never been there. There is something interesting I found in those blonde Scandinavian boys. Sophisticated. Irresistible.
Girl is calling Brazil.
I want my leather jacket on.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZxVRhcLXftg
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