When something brings you more annoyance than happiness, it's time to leave, for the time being, provisionally. There are better things than trying to fix your column because of typing, but I'm still grateful to have made real friends, so on May 31st, I decided to leave Facebook. Thanks to those ones who made me feel very happy. Whoever did it knows, but the offenses, the bad manners and the low level made me see that some people who use it, criticize without base and enough intelligence to debate, only know how to curse and offend.
Whoever seeks it for distraction purposes, finds degradation. You cannot say your true opinion because they throw brick at you. Education and rationality is what makes us most different from irrational animals, but in truth, I see animals considered irrational to be more educated, polite and thinking beings than those ones made in the resemblance of God.
Facebook is guilty of allowing pictures of naked women to be exposed, with their butt sticking out in profile and doing nothing, now you can't give an opinion against and you end up blocked. I can prove it in the section "people you may know" and I made a point of asking for friendship to be able to prove it, after all, I have a son in the judiciary.
People who defend China - which stopped the world without using a bullet - a people that throw dogs to the lions like Christians were thrown to them at the Colosseum, but Christians were thinking people, rational people and dogs, helpless victims, but nobody does anything against China, we are her slaves, the USA passed her the banner. In my opinion, in doing so, China arrested people in their homes, separating families, mothers, children, fathers, grandchildren, and everything was accepted with a fearful placidity. Migliaccio was right to say that living with a certain type of person is deplorable, in my case, I prefer death to come back to the Colosseum times. We remain the same, only indicating the thumb down (death) or up (life), then, like that saying: who's feeling annoyed can quit, then bye!
PS: Death comes to everyone.
Kátia Paes
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