Hello friends, it's a pleasure to be participating in this weekend engagement that I like so much, I've been missing since [WE108] but due to personal chores related to dance in this period, I'm BACK!
The theme I chose that I found very interesting is:
You're immortal, you can't die, but only for one weekend. What do you do and why?
Single, Bohemian, full of energy and happiness, my weekend alone is very intense and fun...
Now imagine a weekend of IMMORTALITY, oh my god, it would be crazy!
As I'm immortal this weekend I'm going to live it like I can't die, oops, I can't.
I leave Friday for the most dangerous part of the city looking for the craziest and most dangerous activities I'm going to live to the limit, I go from party to party and I find a very lively and strange one with the right to many armed people, I take an LSD, something I'm not used to and let's enjoy!
I squander myself, dance, drink and do everything I want, I call some women's attention and I'm going to dance and enjoy with them right away, but it attracts evil looks, I don't care because I'm feeling untouchable. I take two friends to enjoy the rest of the night, but I realize I'm being followed, I take them to a suite and enjoy the rest of the night and start of the day, with the opportunity to rest.
I leave in the afternoon, running away without paying for my stay and I realize that I'm still being followed, as I'm immortal, I stop the expensive one and face them, two men with large bearings come out and we start a physical fight, immortal? Yes, but I suffer physical damage in the same way and end up unconscious after a few hits.
I wake up at night in a shack in the favela tied to a chair and when I wake up I discover that I was with one of the women of a drug lord in the region where I was, after a short sermon being recorded, probably to be published on social media, they shoot me several times. , and again I'm unconscious...
I wake up again with the swing, inside a trunk that was my own car. After a few minutes the car stops and I avoid making any noise, two men are talking and get out of the car open the trunk and take a shovel, I continue to play dead. They get out and I notice the car still running, probably to leave the headlight on to illuminate the darkness, I quickly push the top guard and pull the lock on the rear seats lowering them, jump into the passenger seat still lowering I put it in reverse and I go out like a crazy driving away from the situation.
I manage to make a successful escape and content myself with using the rest of the day to clean up the blood, get the bullets out, and rest from a few well-placed blows I've taken.
I wake up Sunday much better, along with temporary immortality, I realize that wounds heal at an incredible speed! But I've been through very dangerous experiences, I decide to continue in the same line but with less friction with other people.
When I go to my car to analyze the possible damages I come across a bag with a good amount of money, probably the result of illegal actions, here in Brazil we have a saying:
And so I got the idea of using part of it to enjoy my last day.
Paragliding, Hang gliding, Bung Jump, Base Jump, SkySurf and some other adventures that I don't remember the name, a package of emotion that if it weren't for immortality I would die of cardiac arrest!
An epic weekend! Not everything was as I expected, I forgot that I was immortal but I wasn't a fighter or a superhero, but it was nice to feel the feeling of being shot now that it's gone, because at the moment it certainly wasn't!
Source: Canva, CinePop
