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A woman in Brazil found a man who was made for her. Meirivone Rocha Moraes, 37, complained to her mother about being single and stressed about not having a dance partner. In an attempt to cheer her daughter up, the mother made her a rag doll named Marcelo, according to Jam Press.
“When my mum made Marcelo and first introduced me to him, I fell in love with him. It was love at first sight,” Moraes told NeedToKnow.online. “It was because I didn’t have a forró dancer. I would go to these dances but wouldn’t always find a partner. Then he entered into my life, and it all made sense.”
Moraes and Marcelo reportedly have been in a romantic relationship since the day they met. “He is a man I always wanted in my life,” she told NeedToKnow. After being together for several months, Moraes discovered that she was “pregnant.”
I’m only a little wooden figure.
Though I’m natty and I’m neat,
I don’t cost a dime for lodging,
Nor for anything I eat.
I’ve got only one suit, and this is it,
I wear it all the time.
I never sweat so don’t have to wash it,
And that suits me just fine.
My face is rough and full of life,
I have no aches or pains.
I’m free from all of the earthly strife
That follows the struggle for gains.
I never get sick and I never fear
The want of nourishing food.
I never vex nor shed a tear,
I’m a happy-go-lucky dude.
I clown around for a laugh or a smile,
I’m as bright as the star of eve.
I’ll always live, I’ll never die,
In this world of make believe.
You can’t blame me for anything
That I may say or do.
I never say or do anything
Unless this bugger tells me to.
If got a long hair wig, and ever wore it, you might call me, Kriketina. If ever married, then divorced, spouse gets the kids. Good luck, Meirivone Rocha Moraes, and ragdolls, Marcelo, and baby, Marcelinho, of Brazil.
Puppetry, a voice of imagination https://www.tampabay.com/archive/2000/04/20/the-voice-of-imagination/