Cat on a Hot Tin Roof

Maggie:You know what I feel like? I feel all the time like a cat
on a hot tin roof.

Brick:Then jump off the roof, Maggie.Cats jump off roofs and land uninjured.
Do it. Jump.

Maggie:Jump where? Into what?

Brick:Take a lover.

Maggie:I don't deserve that!I can't see any man but you.Even with my eyes closed, I just see you.Why can't you get ugly, Brick? Why can't you get fat or ugly or something,so I can stand it?

Brick: You'll make out fine.Your kind always does.

Maggie:I'm more determined than you think.I'll win all right.

Brick:Win what? What is the victory of a cat on a hot tin roof?

Maggie:Just staying on it, I guess......as long as she can.










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_Oi.
_oi.
_Bem?
_Aham, você?
_Bem também
_Então tchau.
_Tchau

(mas eu queria Chalk)


As coisas tão simples, nunca banais, que era só mostra de uma vida sutil,como um poema passarinho ...



Laís Castro