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carroesporteclube · 5 months
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Chevrolet não vai sair do Brasil e terá eletrificados
Chevrolet não vai seguir exemplo da Ford e fechar fábricas no Brasil. GM deve apostar em modelos híbrido flex Chevrolet Blazer EV: confirmado para o Brasil! Marca deverá ter novidades entre os modelos feitos no país Durante o Congresso Autodata Perspectivas 2024, realizado esta semana em São Paulo (SP), o vice-presidente de Comunicação de Relações Governamentais, Fábio Rua, reafirmou que a…
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pierppasolini · 4 months
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Nos Embalos de Ipanema (1978) // dir. Antônio Calmon
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filmeseframes · 2 months
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O Bom Marido
(Antonio Calmon, 1978)
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naturalbrunett3 · 2 years
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nos embalos de ipanema, 1979 dir. antônio calmon 
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idereahellyeah · 1 year
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Quand je demande à mon patient, qui est accessoirement en train d'essayer de dégonder le lavabo, ce qu'il est en train de faire.
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coings · 11 months
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pour avoir lu environ 6 autobiographies de danseurs étoiles en 2 mois je peux vous dire que marie-agnes gillot est la moins chiante, de loin (ma fav forever de toute façon) 
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zanephillips · 1 year
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Nos Embalos de Ipanema (1978) dir. Antônio Calmon
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nayadefenix · 5 months
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HOLLYTOBER :NAY AND SCP 049 STATION BRASILIAN
''-STATION, MANOEL F. WATCH OUT FOR THE GAP BETWEEN THE TRAIN AND THE PLATFORM!
-There's only one station left to itaquaquecetuba. -Abel said.
-Really? Wow, how fast time flies, we were in Calmon Viana for a few seconds," said Nay, closing her bag and getting ready to get off at the next station.
-Huhu, but it's very close, only about 3 stations, you should put that cell phone away, we'll be there in a matter of seconds - Abel turned his eyes to the Plague Doctor, who was tired. He then remembered that the Doctor had spent the night studying the cure for the plague and hadn't slept properly.
-Doctor, are you sleepy? - asked the tattooed man.
-The bird man shook himself out of sleep, turned to Abel and answered the question: -Ah, yes, a little, my dear friend, I spent the night studying about the plague.
-Well, you should get some rest, but take advantage of the fact that we're going to a nightclub and relax, it was an effort to convince you to come.
-Since when did you threaten to set fire to the wanderer's library and convince someone peacefully? -The doctor crosses his arms and his gaze on Abel is very aggressive.
-"Oh, that, you know I'd never do that, and that it's annoying to see you in your dorm while the others are having fun.
-Well, I know you wouldn't, my friend. - he uncrosses his arms and there is a silence between them, the train doors close, the locomotive goes at full speed to its destination, the Plague Doctor sits down and his eyes droop again and sleep begins to come.
Nay was typing on her cell phone and Abel took advantage of this moment, took a photo of the two of them and posted it on his "poor doctor" status, when the train stopped at its final destination, they got off, met up with the others and went to the nightclub and had a great time.''
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teddypickerry · 1 year
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.
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— pairings! jonathan byers x fem reader
— word count! 2.2k
— warnings! cursing & suggestive material. mostly just ‘i miss you’ ‘i miss you more’ ‘no i do’ blah blah
— summary! in which long distance sucks. but a phone call from your boyfriend might just save the day <33
LONG DISTANCE relationships are hard. everyone knows that. over forty percent of long distance relationships end in breakups... within five months. yeah. so you can imagine the difficulty and the pain that y/n felt as she watched her boyfriend move over a thousand miles away. the byers family had enough of the hurt and emptiness that the dark town had brought their family. so y/n was more than understanding of their move. but that didn't mean she liked it.
it had been three months since the byers moved and jonathan had yet to stick to his promise. his promise of phone calls every other day, even if he was busier than hell. y/n understood, he had moved to a whole new state and he was the man of the house he had always joked. jonathan had to deal with the stress of moving and coach his little brother, will, and new sister, eleven, through it. three months felt like an eternity however, y/n doubted she'd make it without her best friend here with her. sure she had steve, nancy, robin, and the kids but they all noticed her sad glances when she noticed the empty seat during movie nights. or sat alone in classes, as if jonathan's ghost were sat beside her.
"i'm sorry i haven't called," a voice rang into her ear as y/n sat on her bed, twirling the phone chord with her hand. "it's okay, jon. you've been busy. your mom's been telling me all about it."
"ugh, yeah. but i'm just... i'm sorry. i have no excuse really. i just miss you," he mumbled into the phone as he fell on his bed, pressing the phone to his ear as he imagined what his girlfriend was doing right now. he could picture her perfect smile and her pretty hair. and god he could practically smell her. "i miss you too."
"what are you doing right now?" jonathan asked his girlfriend, a smile tugging at his lips. "studying, i presume?"
y/n felt herself hold back a smile as she glanced over at the notes and books open on the end of her bed. her boyfriend knew her too well. "i don't know what you're talking about, byers." she could hear his chuckle on the other side of the line, wanting to reach through the phone and see the look on his face as he did so. "yeah, okay l/n."
there was a silence on both sides. as if they ran out of things to talk about, or began to think too hard what to talk about. y/n could only feel frightened at this. never once in her life did she not know what to say to jonathan except for when they were in seventh grade. when they were at stacy calmon's party and were dared to kiss. but that's a story for another time. "i went to a party last night with steve. he wanted me to pretend to be his sick sister so he could get laid."
"sounds like steve," jonathan humored as he cracked a smile. "who's party?" the thought of y/n at a party was always an interesting one. she had been to very few in her life, not having a desire to watch people she disliked get plastered and then procreate in a random person's bed. "noel may's. he has the good shit at his parties."
"noel's? that guys a dick. what are you doing hanging out with him?" y/n could hear her boyfriend's dismay in his voice as if she just told him the mind flayer was back. "well you don't know him. i mean yeah he was an ass freshman year but he's changed. steve and i have been hanging around him a lot lately."
"hm," jonathan hummed as he tried to avoid a frown. four months ago his girlfriend wouldn't even think of being within six feet of the popular jock who used to call her boyfriend slurs. he decided to give her the benefit of the doubt, considering how steve used to treat the couple and he now was someone who would never leave y/n's side. they were best friends and it seemed to be that way for the rest of eternity. "well if you like him..."
y/n could feel the judgement from her boyfriend's side. which only made her sigh as she made her way over towards her books. shutting them and placing them on top of her dresser. the only thing she could hear was her boyfriend's breaths on the other side of the line. jonathan also glanced around his room unsure what to say. when he noticed a picture of them framed from prom last year. he didn't want to go at all. but with convincing from his girlfriend and his mom, he was in a suit with a rose in his hand. and luckily for him, that night happened to be one of the best he ever had. it was the night he fell in love with her. "remember prom?"
"mhm and how much you didn't want to go," y/n smiled fondly as she turned to face the polaroid taped to her wall. 'Forever' jonathan had wrote on the frame of the small photo. his smile in it the biggest she had ever seen. she remembered nancy snapping the photo and running to hand it to her when it developed. y/n had never loved anything more. "but i had fun didn't i? you we're right as always."
"say that again," y/n joked in a seductive voice making jonathan spit out yet another chuckle on the other side. "i told you i loved you that night. i think i always loved you but... that night. it was the very first night i knew i loved you. the way you were laughing at my jokes in the car on the way to the motel. in the dress that looked absolutely perfect on you."
y/n remained silent as she reminisced on the evening, her eyes still locked on the photograph. "i'll always love you, y/n." jonathan smiled into the phone as the girl hummed. "this sounds like a breakup?" she humored as he laughed. "no, never."
"can i be honest?" she started to play with the phone chord nervously as jonathan furrowed his eyebrows from the other side of the line. "yeah..? see now this sounds like a breakup."
"well, the parties. i always go with steve or someone you know and... i just don't want to seem lonely. but they all know, i know they do. i see all their puppy dog sad eyes everytime i sit next to an empty seat. it's just not the same. i keep trying to fill the void of you not being here but... it doesn't work." y/n laid down, the phone against her ear. she could feel jonathan's sadness. there was a reason she didn't share her loneliness with him earlier, she didn't want him to feel bad. there was eventually a sigh on jonathan's side as he rubbed his face with his hand.
"do you know how much i miss you?" jonathan whispered as if he didn't want y/n to catch it. she closed her eyes. "i haven't made any friends here. that's kind of why i've been avoiding the talks. i just, i can't lie to you. and i knew you'd be all worried so i just... avoided. i'm sorry. i don't mean to leave you all alone."
"so we're just two lonely losers," y/n blurted out making both parties fall into a fit of laughter. she opened her eyes as she glanced over at the polaroid once more. "i wish i could fly. i'd just pick you up and we'd go back in time. before all of this crap we've been through. just back to the very first night we met. at the party."
"when we first kissed. i can practically taste your strawberry lipgloss.” the boy smiled fondly. the two both laid down silently as y/n glanced over at the clock. it was far past when she should be asleep but she didn't seem to mind. not when jonathan was on the other end. "what if i come visit you?" her midnight thoughts got the best of her as she mumbled into the phone. jonathan sat up as he furrowed his eyebrows. "you want to come here?"
"i know you wanted to come home for christmas and come visit everyone and you still should. but i just... i don't know it's stupid nevermind. i'll see you in a month and a half anyways." y/n sighed to herself as jonathan shook his head, as if she could see him. "no, no it's not stupid. i could never get enough of you. you could just come for a long weekend you know. thursday night and come home sunday night. three nights of you is all i've ever dreamed of."
"okay now that was a cringe line," y/n giggled as she smiled. jonathan did the same as he shook his head once more. "okay sorry. but really? you'd wanna come visit me here?"
"of course, jon. i want to see your new life. see where you, el, and will hangout. scope out if there's any girls that might try and steal you, you know the usual." y/n shrugged into the phone. "there's no girl ever who could ever take your place c'mon."
"yeah i know... what are you doing?" the girl questioned as she could hear her boyfriend rustling around. "grabbed the newspaper, looking at flights."
"you get the hawkins newspaper? not even the editor of the hawkins daily gets the hawkins daily." the girl laughed at her geeky boyfriend, fighting the urge to call him a major geek. "i like to be informed. shut up... there's one next weekend to the airport about an hour from here. this could work. the only problem is your dad."
"i'll just tell him i need to fly a thousand miles so i can get a shag," she smiled sweetly into the phone making jonathan jokingly scoff. "mhm, he'd love that. surely a yes."
"next weekend he's gonna be in sheffington for a meeting anyways. it seriously wouldn't be an issue. and robin can totally get me out of school on friday. she's a master at copying handwriting," y/n plotted as she smirked to herself. feeling her boyfriends excitement through the phone. "holy shit, i'm gonna see my girlfriend."
"holy shit, you're gonna see your girlfriend." y/n mocked making jonathan simply smile at the thought. "you still have to ask your mom and i still have to go buy the ticket tomorrow."
"well if you're getting the one here i'll get the one on the way back. no protest," jonathan added the end words, predicting his girlfriend's argument. she smiled at his words. "fine, you idiot. but don't just not buy it so you can hog me for a month. i'm very popular and well liked."
"oh trust me know. i had to wait in line for five hours on our first date to even speak to you." he humored. "i w- mom!"
"hi, sweetie! i haven't talked to you since last week. how are you doing?" the familiar and comforting voice of joyce byers filled y/ns ears as she giggled. "hi, joyce! i'm fine, thank you."
"mom give me the phone back and my girlfriend back, please and thank you." jonathan muttered from the other side of his mother as she gave him a pout before handing him the phone once more. "wait is it okay if y/n comes and stays with us next weekend? there's a flight on thursday night."
joyce lit up at this question immediately responding in an inevitable yes. this resulted in a five minute rivalry over a conversation with you. jonathan won in the ending shaking his head as joyce walked off to check on will. the teenager sighed, leaning against the table. "it's like midnight for you. go to bed."
"hm... no. try again later." y/n hummed, fighting off a yawn as she pulled the comforter over herself. "you're tired. sleep, please. i need a fully refreshed girlfriend for next weekend. we can't have a tired girl who can't stay up all night."
"staying up all night doing what?" she teased him as he pressed his lips together, watching his mother enter the room once more. "oh you know..." he awkwardly laughed. "just go to bed, m'kay? then you can spend all day tomorrow bragging to our friends about how you're gonna see me."
"mh.... fine. but only because i want to not because you're telling me," y/n nodded as jonathan smiled at his girlfriend's sureness. "love you."
"gonna dream of that long hair of yours that i've yet to see."
"oh shush."
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pierppasolini · 4 months
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Nos Embalos de Ipanema (1978) // dir. Antônio Calmon
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Cine: Esteros (2016)
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Matías (Ignacio Rogers) y Jerónimo (Esteban Masturini) no pueden tener vidas más distintas: el primero se dedica a la investigación biológica y el segundo a realizar tareas de maquillaje o de efectos especiales para cualquier industria audiovisual; uno tiene a Rochi (Renata Calmon), una novia brasileña mientras que el otro ha tenido alguna pareja (varón) ocasional. 
Ahora casi parecen dos extraños, pero, durante su infancia estival en cerca de los Esteros del Iberá, ambos eran inseparables. Muy. Al nadar o embarrarse en tono de broma se le añade bañarse juntos o en acostarse en la misma cama y frotarse la espalda para menguar la sensación de frío, evidenciando la naturaleza subyacente de esa amistad. El futuro, no obstante, les ofrece una dimensión impensada a su relación.
Papu Curotto, siguiendo la historia de su cortometraje “Matías y Jerónimo” (2015) dirige una obra de notable belleza y sensibilidad en la que el entorno pueblerino queda retratado en su exacta sencillez, un cuento sobre la intensa magnitud de la amistad infantil, el despertar de la sexualidad y la represión. Además de los destacados hay que mencionar el excelente trabajo de Joaquín Parada (interpreta a Matías en su etapa infantil), a Blas Finardi Niz (Jerónimo de niño), María Merlino (Marilu), Marcelo Subiotto (Esteban) y Felipe Tito (Tutto), entre otros pocos nombres. 
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naturalbrunett3 · 2 years
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nos embalos de ipanema, 1979 dir. antônio calmon  
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cbssurfer · 2 years
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Surfer: CHLOE CALMON
Photo by: GEORGE RENIERS.
Via Guga Moreira
Chloe is so talented!!
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dancingtraveler · 1 year
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London calmons
Birthday trip
Love friends hop
New day!
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"Gente Fina É Outra Coisa" Antônio Calmon, 1977
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