Fechou não, cara! Tive lá no outro dia. Mas realmente, só vendendo um órgão, assaltando um banco (tá na moda em Niterói)...
"The wheat is like a rich man; it’s sleek and well to do.
The oats are like a pack of girls, laughing and dancing too.
The rye is like the miser; it’s sulky, lean and small,
But the ripe and bearded barley is monarch of them all."