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Estava eu a ler um dialogo entre dois jovens onde recordavam os tempos de juventude, onde um deles recordava os jogos que fazia na escola onde ganhava sempre.Este dialogo, que é coisa mais querida, acaba assim:

Darren: You win all the time! Doesn't it get boring?
Vikki: Sometimes. But these's one game I never won.
Darren: I don't believe it! What was that?
Vikki: The game of love. I still can't win.
Darren: Maybe you're not playing with the right people.
Vikki: Maybe not.
Darren: Maybe you aren't playing by the rules.
Vikki: There aren't any rules.
Darren: Yes, there are. The first rule is, have dinner with me tonight.