My Taste Of Brazil. <—- Click to listen!
In Brazil, music is everywhere. You can find it in a complex rhythmic pattern beaten out by an old man with his fingers on a cafe table; in the thundering samba that echoes down from the hills around Rio in the months prior to Carnaval; and in the bars where a guitar passes from hand to hand and everyone knows all the lyrics to all the classic Brazilian songs played late into the night.
May 22, 2008 at 5:37 am
oh! how was it with sabrina?
that bad?
did she talk to you and did you scream at her?? haha.
shes nice not evil dont kill her or anyone!
u still hate her for no reason?