It was all muddy and on it was written The Prince by Machiavelli.

I felt like reading it so I took it home and put it behind the fridge to dry.

When it dried out I began to read.

Machiavelli wrote about all of the princes of his day.

That time period in Florence, that madness...

it reminds me a lot of Rio today, all these different fiefdoms...

each with their own gangs and their own fortifications.

I got really into it.

He talks about Moses, who became leader because God talked to him.

And Cesare Borgia, because of the corrupt pope.

That was when I was becoming President of the Association.

I learned a lot.

Be careful!

You can get further in, and sit up a bit more.

My legs will stick out.

- You can bend them. - We'll cut that out.

He's like this.

That's it.

This piece of paper is in the left hand.

This hand.