Xuxa A Voz Dos Animais ●

And Xuxa, listening, smiled.

The officer shifted his weight. He knew. The facility was a concrete warehouse with steel cages. Animals went in, paced for a year, and came out as hollow ghosts or not at all. XUXA A VOZ DOS ANIMAIS

On the tenth day, at 5:00 AM, Xuxa walked into the large enclosure behind the clinic. A crowd had gathered outside the gate: the bureaucrat, the officer, two armed security guards, and a vet from Manaus in a sterile white coat. And Xuxa, listening, smiled

Tonight, the voice was singing a lullaby. paced for a year