No really, so nothing good to say about this appearance, especially since it REPEATED. So the lady, a lady from the flowers, and me, we go to see the accessoire of a friend, doing little music in a box and stuff like that. So I had been eating way too much and also drank half a bottle of wine, therefore my belly quite full. However, lady offering me a beer, so I take it. Then half beer empty, I fill it into her cup, put min underneath, you get it? Like, I tuck them together, yes. So, I say to her, it's enough the body too filled, right? It's all hers, thank you. We put it on the stage because we both want to dance. Then, beardy guy coming, taking the two cups, spills all drink about its body: I am observing. It's a drunk americano, not from the breed kind of, but more from the attitude. So the lady goes there and proclaims the drink hers (for good reasons) why the guy is just looking like a car wrongly parked. He gives the glass like some other their ass and then doesn't let it go. Like all men never let it go. No no him coming again to us, saying ununderstandable things, I say all good bro, like, really. But not good enough for him, so he keeps talking. In the moment the stage is empty I go home. Nana. But, then, the next day, I go to see the lady again and we meet in a park and so on and then there is again this man, just silently siting on a table, drinking a caneca. I can't help this society, she can't help it either, so we leave. It's the poison of the city, we might say.