Após a goleada ao Maritimo, Luis Filipe Vieira resolveu ir a Fátima a pé. Quando lá chegou, ajoelhou-se e perguntou ao Senhor:
-- Senhor, será que alguma vez mais o Benfica será campeão?
O Senhor esfolhou os arquivos celestiais...
Flap, Flap, ( som de folhear os livros)
Flap, Flap,
Flap, Flap... e disse:
-- Podes ir em paz. O Benfica ainda será campeão por várias vezes durante o teu mandato.
Mal esta notícia chegou ao conhecimento de Filipe Soares Franco, de imediato ele meteu os pés a caminho de Fátima. Quando lá chegou, ajoelhou-se e perguntou:
-- E o Sporting, Senhor?
O Senhor esfolhou os arquivos celestiais...
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-- Podes ir em paz. O Sporting ainda será campeão, mas não no teu mandato.
Mal esta notícia chegou ao conhecimento de Pinto da Costa de imediato ele meteu os pés a caminho de Fátima. Quando lá chegou, ajoelhou-se e perguntou:
-- E o Porto, Senhor?
O Senhor esfolhou os arquivos celestiais....
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Flap, Flap... e ao fim de meia hora, disse:
-- Sim, sim, sim...
O Porto ainda há-de ser campeão...
Mas não no Meu mandato!
O 1º LUGAR JÁ É NOSSO!!!
ResponderEliminarAH GRANDE GUIMARÃES!!!
INCHEM!! EHEHEH
BENFICA!!!!!!!!!!
Beijinhos :)
Ehehehe :)) A tal justiça divina, se existir, que seja feita, porque o Porco da Costa merece...
ResponderEliminarFica bem, bjs*
ah ah ah ah ah. flap flap flap.
ResponderEliminarJá nem com muita fruta e viagens ao Brasil
lol. Fantástico
ResponderEliminarFica bem
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