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João Victor Uchôa / Cirurgião Buco-Maxilo-Facial

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Posted On: March 29th 2026, 03:39 pm

1° Turma do Curso de Cirurgia Oral Menor

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A voyage on a huge ocean liner had been their long-held dream. And now they were aboard the Titanic. The deck. Warm wood, heated by the sun. The wind tangled in their fur, seagulls cried out, but for them, only this moment existed—stretched out like a shadow at sunset. Close by. Wordless. Unhurried.

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Thank God, everything is fine. And even better than fine, because the door held them both.😁"

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