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"MALDITA INCLUSÃO DIGITAL!"</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mamaetonaweb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mamaetonaweb.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Jeferson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17593950526869301280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MameTNaWeb" /><feedburner:info uri="mametnaweb" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAMQXw4eip7ImA9WhdTEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979510933131991180.post-3436647792177475140</id><published>2011-07-04T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:46:20.232-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-07T10:46:20.232-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="musicas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funk" /><title>São João</title><content type="html">Tudo no Brasil termina em pizza ou funk. Mas pizzas não vêm ao caso, funk sim.&lt;br /&gt;
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Quem foi que disse que funk combina com festas Juninas? Fazer essa afirmação é a mesma coisa que dizer que limão com sal fica "docinho", não, limão com sal fica azedo e salgado! Assim como festa junina com baile funk fica no mínimo... Estranho.&lt;br /&gt;
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Acontece que esse fim de semana fui a uma dessas festas de escola e observei fatos curiosos que me fizeram questionar suas origens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando ficou definido que alguém que mora na roça usa um tênis de cada cor ou uma meia por cima da calça e a outra não? Roupas remendadas e chapéu de palha são aceitáveis dentro do contexto. Mas precisa mesmo se vestir com trapos e colocar um sombreiro na cabeça? Assim fica parecendo um mendigo mexicano. Isso sem contar as meninas que pensam que estão indo para a Oktoberfest com seus vestidos holandeses.&lt;br /&gt;
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Quanto à “música” que na verdade era uma mixagem de Cai-Cai Balão com Descendo e Mexendo o Ombrinho e um leve toque de Lady Gaga (só para dar um sabor diferente), não tenho muito o que dizer. Afinal, mistura tão peculiar quanto essa só ocorreu uma vez na natureza e foi batizado de “Ornitorrinco”.&lt;br /&gt;
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Resolvi que postarei aqui um pouco dos meus pensamentos sobre os mais diversos assuntos Se você gostar será muito bem vindo a participar com sugestões, críticas, ou como preferir, se não... Bom, acho que consigo conviver com isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979510933131991180-492493954658258393?l=mamaetonaweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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