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Juca was a legend: a grizzled, one-eyed lawyer who lived in a bus behind the cemetery and took payment in cachaça and chicken feet. João found him asleep in a hammock strung between two mango trees.

For three weeks, João tried to teach Carranca jurisprudence. He drew a square in the dirt. “This is land. Your land. My land. Say ‘yes.’” Carranca ate a thistle and farted. João tried again. He built a tiny fence. “This marks the boundary. Do not cross.” Carranca walked through the fence, sat on the chicken, and fell asleep. filme mazzaropi

But João Pacífico had one secret weapon: his mother, Dona Isolina, who had been dead for seven years but whose framed photograph still shouted advice from the mantelpiece. In life, she had been a terrifying woman with a wooden spoon. In death, she was a ghost who only appeared when João did something stupid. Juca was a legend: a grizzled, one-eyed lawyer

Carranca snorted.