Tree Bananas from BRAZIL

s Three Bananas from BRAZIL It was a Sunday as it was yesterday, Moor still sleepy went down the stairs to drink coffee, but not long out, he was asked who ate Treis Bananas from the fruit tree and replied that it wasn't him. What they replied was that he could only be the vagabond who did not work, but he ate was he returned to say no and so he started the day exchanging barbs under whether or not he would have three of me after all they were there for his mother who was sitting drinking coffee with the other children, brother-in-law and maid. And so it started a mouthful said he told me if I live want to eat bananas work and buy that he was a bum and that he deserved nothing already and in a situation of Replica what they said answered back there was a fight and his mother was already crying he asked to stop this, but a few minutes later he resumed his confusion with verbal aggression from both sides in reply. They were being pushed to the stern area of ​​the veranda near the table and in a safe here, there a fight, not a fight, holding on by the brother-in-law to avoid the beating, he was punched in the Nuca while at the hand of the aggressor, he hit the grid hard against the wall and thus in a mixture from Vitoria and scarnio all afflicted with repression because of the alleged bananas Mouro went out into the street sad and with a slight pain in his neck did not report the police and spent like 2 weeks with his head to the crazy side and with a bruised nerve or something, too he did not want to go to the hospital so as not to report his attacker, he told some friends and published it on a friend's page. First he realized that the fight was fictitious because he saw in this issue the lack of consideration and the lack of understanding in the first place was that his Mother was an Alzheimer's patient who loved bananas and that for a patient with this disease to eat 03 bananas and not remembering would not be difficult on a Sunday like yesterday, Moorish, I was still sleepy when I decided to go down the stairs to drink coffee and everything seemed calm and peaceful, but only not like a gust of south wind came the question where are the bananas that were here in a direct response Moor said I don't know. And I heard that answer that didn't make sense were my mother's, you ate it. He didn't answer and again the same question came, were you, yes, your vagabond? I buy fruits I put inside the house and you eat them go to work and buy your own bananas. In this one started one said to me it was you were not, You in a vagabond and using replica Moorish replied and you, and I followed it up for some minutes and everyone started there to complain and contest the lack of BANANAS. Then there was almost an aggression that didn't happen by the apartment of those present, sitting there drinking coffee, the family, mother, brother and sisters, brother-in-law and the maid all watched almost astonished that dispute of life and death for 03 fresh, ripe, juicy and bought at the Friday market and so for a few moments the Mother, already in tears, asked them to stop that fight over Bananas do Ódio (Uvas da Ira - Filme). John Ford (1,940) Then the alphas brothers raised from the table started the verbal fight again and it would be a very easy fact in the end the disease works with two bases: Short memory and Long Memory (translation to long and short memory). Patients with Alzheirmer usually remember facts occurring a long time or years ago but not with a few minutes or an hour's first reminder, this would be a possibility according to someone having eaten and not telling or the third question to Mouro, but pertinent three of the people in that kitchen they had eaten them and they were using the suit for a simple form of aggression since they spent their lives believing that it was the same and it was a vagabond and blood sucking on the family. What happened in fact only those who ate the tress if they did not have Consciousness pain, belly pain and or shit can say this could be the subject of an Agatha Crhiste Tale if the case of the Three Democratic Bananas was alive. Real case reported to me by a friend from the other side of civilization sometime in 2018. Mauricio Jose da Silva - Social Worker or @mauriciopartyguy - Caregiver and Plebotomy techinichan MA / USA