Recordings: 02/11/2022 3:24 pm/ 6:03 pm 

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References  of the Criminal Code:
Art. 131st Homicide
"Anyone who kills another person is punished with imprisonment from 8 to 16 years."
Art. 132º  Qualified Homicide
«1 - If the death occurs in circumstances that reveal special censure or perversity, the agent is punished with imprisonment from 12 to 25 years.
2 - It is likely to reveal the special censorship or perversity referred to in the previous number,  among others,  the circumstance of the agent:
a) Be a descendant or ascendant, adopted or adoptive of the victim;
b) Committing the act against a spouse, ex-spouse,  person of another or of the same sex with whom the agent maintains or has maintained a relationship similar to that of spouses,_cc781905-5cde-3194-bb3b -136bad5cf58d_ even without cohabitation  (...);
d) Using torture or acts of cruelty to increase the victim's suffering;
e) Be determined by greed, for the pleasure of killing or causing suffering, for excitement or for the satisfaction of the sexual instinct or for any base or futile reason (...)
h) Perform the act together with at least two other people (...)
i) Use poison or any other insidious means;
j) Act with cold spirit, with reflection on the means employed (...)»

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«Tell me, Jaime,  you wanted to grow cacti and avocados and that's why you opened up another economic activity in the company, didn't you?»

«Yes,  Fred was already taking an Online Agriculture Course for our cultivation of prickly pear cacti to work... I was just finishing writing my secret novel of Beekeeping and Agriculture in which Fred and I were going to live in the Azores and we were going to apply for an Agricultural Credit to start a life as farmers and beekeepers in the Azores... The idea was for Fred to do the common year on Ilha_cc781905-5cde-3194 -bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ from São Miguel, but then it didn't work out and the arrangement was for Fred to specialize in Psychiatry in São Miguel and we would live happily ever after in São Miguel... We also wanted to have a small vineyard... I started to take a Online Course de  Vine Law to see if I could then come to an understanding with the Government in the Azores... But if we were going to live in Faro after all, the idea of avocados and cacti was completely out of the question, because of the oranges in the Algarve and because I've been studying the roots and the dark net installed in the Land of the Algarvian Pirates and I knew very well that we couldn't plant avocados otherwise our avocados would dry up our neighbors' water tables and with its dark net destroy the orange groves... The Course Online Agriculture was a real tango because they didn't even talk about the Internet of Roots... I had to at the table with a glass of wine with my Right to Vine to finish off his avocados in the Algarve... And even if we had gone to the Azores, even if the idea was to plant avocados e  cactus, it is clear that we  would first dig in the Earth with Botanical Law to see if Botanical Law would allow it or not. .. But that's it... We discussed in that glass of wine. And he jokingly said that we were still going to end up in a Crop War in Faro over avocados and oranges. they were therefore well adapted to the dry climate of the Algarve... But he said that the orange groves might not survive our fantasy of planting avocados next to the orange groves... And he laughed and said that I was very funny because I was giving "rights" to orange groves... He said I was very "romantic" because I thought about oranges... I don't think about oranges...  I think about local farmers... I think about local cultures and I protect them, as long as they don't cause blood or suffering to the intelligent species closest to us and don't get stuck in the last century and adapt to the World and advance with Science. But it's not with technology that it's bad. I'm against drones monitoring crops and constantly emitting radiation and causing a Devil's Cancer. All you have to do is connect the Internet of Things properly... But Fred was laughing, laughing... And laughing we ended up in Mata-Lobos, on the border between Faro and Loulé and in the middle of a war Masonic and also of Cultures among avocados and orange groves. I saw a community of Ukrainians working in the avocado lands and then I saw their families at Casa de Pasto. Well, of course I protect their work, I want to protect them, I have respect for their work,  but I don't have respect for their boss who maybe enslaves them. This is my invisible struggle. But "okay", the  avocado plantation has already been planted, it has already taken root, it has already come to life, we are not going to pull out the roots now, but we can prohibit new plantations. Those who managed to take advantage of the Legislative Void (the Attention Deficit of Law) in the Luck Game were lucky.  That's life. This is what I wrote, but then I entered Casa de Pasto and had to listen to the mouths of the owner of the avocado plantation who seem to have entered my notebooks with Masonic eyes. I moved from Casa de Pasto and went to the trailer for coffee and the owner of the trailer had Sony and Samsung cinema lenses with a spectacular "alien type" special effect on the bottom.  That's why is that I started making an alien film. Because they put me in an alien Masonic movie. The technician who installed the Internet for us at the house was one of theTech Knights of Barac Bielke that I've been with in the past. He had lunch with us at the table. We shared our lunch with him because he hadn't eaten anything yet. It was weird. Fred put on some "heavy" rock danish music. I asked what the chorus meant, but Fred just laughed and wouldn't tell me. I was told by the gentleman who is also Danish and said that the translation into Portuguese meant "love with sorcery and trap". I hated it! On parting he asked me what I was doing and I told him I was directing a film in real time at Jupiter  Editions and he "out of the blue" said to ask for thesponsorship  à Fula... But he told me in secret and winked at me his  eye in a way "masonicallystrange  "... He caught n'The Algorithm of Loveand told me to hurry up and ask for sponsorship if I wantedThe Algorithm of Lovesurvive in the game... I asked him  what game and Fred asked what sponsorship. Yuri replied "the Partnership Game". Fred asked him what sponsorship he had brought to the Game and Yuri took off his shirt and put it back on. I was dumb. He replied that MEO had been involved in the film... He said that it was just a technician from MEO who had come to install an Internet in the middle of a Dark Net... He said that there was one in Mata-Lobos there was one_cc781905-5cde-3194- bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ Dark Net installed from the dry roots of avocados that dried up the water, to the roots of weeds  that robbed the trees of nutrients. He looked at me and said I looked like a tree. I didn't understand anything he said, but I was silent. When Fred got home to break up with me, he walked in first with a plastic smile with the damn FULA oil in his hand and said he had bought FULA oil for dinner like he was in a Dark Net ad. It didn't look like him. It really looked like a character. After the announcement, he said "things weren't working out anymore". We went outside and in a quarter of an hour we had finishedThe Algorithm of Love. We went in and had dinner with the damned FULA oil. Left me a fucking frying pan full of oil in the garden under Ursa Minor, like a "Black Magic witchcraft spell", the fucker just followed page 66 of the Book of Black Magic. It said on that shitty page after dinner to put the frying pan under the Big Dipper to make the victim's hair stand on end. I remembered when the Prince had called Ursa Minor a frying pan and said it was Ursa Major... The fucker put the frying pan under Ursa Minor and not under Ursa Major. My hair didn't stand on end, but I hate FULA oil! I hate! I like VIRGIN OLIVE OIL! I'm virgin! They got me into a Spiritual War and a Culture War. I'll ask thesponsorship, but I hate FULA oil! Fred tried to cut my heart out with that damn FULA oil! Oil is bad. Olive oil is good. How does a doctor who knows that oil is bad for health buy oil? Oil is bad for the pipes, it clogs,  clogs the pipes of life, it even ruins the  pipes of the Earth... He put the fucking frying pan in the garden I had to dump that shit on the ground, otherwise it would clog the  pipes in the house. I didn't know what to do with the frying pan in my hand without him, he left me with the fucking frying pan in my hand in a Black Magic spell and was gone. I had to scrub the shit out of the oil spell with my White Magic afterwards. I apologized to the earth for having poured the oil on the earth, but I poured it on the earth where only the weeds were to see if I could kill them once and for all with my Plant Medicine so that later the landlord could plant more locust beans. The landlord and his son who is studying Medicine follow my Plant Medicine. Maybe I'll go back to Mata-Lobos to marry the landlord's son in another Jupiter Editions movie. But I don't  write more fantasy novels. If I'm going to marry the farmer's  son, I want a serious romance, seeing the real Earth, without the crappy fertilizers and fertilizers that only ruin the Earth! I want to be a farmer. I wrote novels under the olive trees in my city. I want to go back to my city. Yuri told me to put his name in the film as Yuri, because there was still going to be a Yuri in the film. And Yuri did show up. Who hid our first kiss was an olive tree under the Castle. When I was with Yuri under the olive tree and the Big Dipper, the Prince sent me a picture of the Big Dipper "out of nowhere". I couldn't figure out if the Prince had called Ursa Major to Ursa Minor so that Fred could put the frying pan under the wrong bear in the Magic Game so the "spell" wouldn't work or if Fred put it under the Ursa Minor just so I could see what happened. The Game of Things and the Game of Magic secretly told me that he was just making a game that had to be done with  frying pan, but that outside of the game he loved me. What a psycho game! What psycho love! Only a psychotic would be excited by this psychiatric novel!» (...) in Departamento Editorial  Jupiter Edititons Judiciary inThe Magic of  Algorithms and theInvisible Brain Chip Jaime Maria Bayamonde da Costa Ayala  & Raul Catulo Morais with Jupiter Editions ® A Spoiler or a Plot Twist inThe Magic of Algorithms? Spoiler Published in Kanal 66 on 05/25/2022

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