Cascão looked at his own clean arms in horror. "This place has no mud! I feel… naked!"
"You're a legend," Gibi said. "But quick! You have to go!" gibi da turma da monica
The rabbit sighed. "I told you, Mônica, we're in the future . Look at the tiny glowing rectangle she's holding." Cascão looked at his own clean arms in horror
Some souvenirs were just too good to throw away. picked it up
Then she looked at her beanbag chair. Blue had left behind the crust of his sandwich. She smiled, picked it up, and carefully placed it in a small display case next to her signed comic books.
Cascão looked at his own clean arms in horror. "This place has no mud! I feel… naked!"
"You're a legend," Gibi said. "But quick! You have to go!"
The rabbit sighed. "I told you, Mônica, we're in the future . Look at the tiny glowing rectangle she's holding."
Some souvenirs were just too good to throw away.
Then she looked at her beanbag chair. Blue had left behind the crust of his sandwich. She smiled, picked it up, and carefully placed it in a small display case next to her signed comic books.