Never, at no time he fixed himself. That it did not try, is because did not obtain exactly. Torto Joo did not have father, as almost all the Joos, the Antonios and Manuis. Maria was created by its mother. As all poor mother, this also called Maria.
Maria Alone. Maria Alone always lived only. Alone. Only it and the Joo. For this it created fool and lerdo.
Not wise person you are welcome. She did not know nothing. Only wise person who was people because its mother said to it and still superficially it doubted very. The mother counted to woman and man, young woman and youngster, people history human being to it, but Torto Joo did not import itself. For it in such a way he made to be thus, as baked, everything gave in the same one. He liveed well in a hut in the center of the hinterland. One day, however, Joo he nauseated himself of to live in that tenebrous hinterland. It said its mother who would go to take route, to gain world, to see if she moved of luck. The mother if scared. Joo was a Joo nobody, to walk for the world thus would not agree. It never would go to give itself well in nothing, would go to have cacetadas and cacetadas. Joo had determined. He would go to run the world. He would make everything what he was possible, what they ordered to it to make would make, exactly that did not know. To prevent problems, he would give understood belly of and if he would make of scholar. With as many prolegmenos, its mother assented. He gave to it blessing to it and Joo fell in the world. Joo fell soon for the Mato Grosso, without knowing for where he would go, not wise person thing some, nor where was the head, nor where she put the feet.