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I looked at the calendar and there was another meet, this time the venue would be Tumiaru Club, in São Vicente, on Saturday. I tend to believe these meets and tournaments will always bring out these feelings of stiff internal competition that have kept Corporal down in this grave of good intentions; this chronic individualism and desolation.

But I just can't see it this way. Tournaments, meets and workshops all these things contribute experience, just can't be left behind. I don't know what to think sometimes. This is why I tend to focus on the wrong side of it. The question of Figueira and the others is that I have never had access to a psychological profile of them. Background, things they did in the past. Because they didn't start living yesterday, there might be something in their past that could help me with this present we're living through. In vain I asked Mr. Costa to open the files in his computer. I tried too, but there was a password required to start the computer, so I didn't get any further from this. Also in his absence I went so far as to search his drawers in search of back-up diskettes, but it was fruitless. I would be making good what Mr. Costa said about my searching of the computer. I don't understand his silence.

I called a friend of mine, see if he could crack into Corporal's computer. We set up a meeting at night, at his computer. No deal, of course, their computer was down, nothing could be done. My friend promised to keep trying as long as he could get their Internet Protocol number. I asked him to raise all information about Felipe Mariano Figueira. He said he had a site he lured people into, that could record the IP number through the counter and then he'd try to invade the computer with some scripts he had and wrote them an e-mail about wrestling, changing the name in From to Cobras Association.

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