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One day, a couple of years ago, walking along the road between Melo and Tupambaé , arriving at 
the bifurcation of the Route 7 to 26, at about 22:30 pm, two women - one with a baby in her arms - make me a sign to stop - .
Stopping, I asked if she could pull up to Fraile Muerto. The voice spoke to me at that time was a little shaky.
Resetting progress a dialogue and told me they were very nervous, because for a long time waiting and no one stood up. The baby, peacefully asleep, did not hear what was happening around him. After a few kms. I asked if I was not afraid to lift people on the road.
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