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Prazer

Prazer Dia a dia, minuto a minuto somos esmagados pela ideia e a sensação do tempo. Existem dois meios para escapar a tal pesadelo, para esquecê-lo: o prazer e o trabalho. O prazer gasta-nos. o trabalho fortifica-nos ainda mais, ao se fazer mais e mais.

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