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These marineras (labradoras do mar), who in the early morning, at dawn, when the dawn comes out of the darkness and appears playfully among the clam amazons.
Their tenacity, their impetus, their dexterity are mermaids, their tridents are the rakes that they mark between their crushed wrists.
an energetic rhythm, patient with the cold, the rain, the heat ... between the sand and the mud, the sweat of the kidneys that more than one man would ask for rest. They still love their profession.
They are women and I admire them, these and all, because I wonder what we would do without them. my affection and admiration, I also want equality for them and above all RESPECT.
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