The point is we’re not Portuguese or Cubans. Not a small country, easily stomped. Out in the heartland, people will go over, go under, get around almost by default. And even in Portugal, in the seventies things were…. fluid. Push hard enough and people don’t fall into line. At...
Don't forget me, When's it gonna be my turn? 因为遗忘永远是正在进行时太温柔了,好伟大的一首歌