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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 00:01:51 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Dia de Artista</category><category>Dia de Curiosidade</category><category>Dia de Atendimento ao Cliente</category><category>Dia de Futebol</category><category>Dia de Comemorar</category><category>Dia de Natureza</category><category>Dia de Esporte</category><category>Dia de Falar Besteira</category><category>Dia de Tecnologia</category><category>Dia de Dançar</category><category>Dia de Limpar o Salão</category><category>Dia de Sinuca</category><category>Dia de Piada</category><category>Dia da Animação</category><category>Dia de Humor</category><category>Dia de Orkut</category><category>Dia de Susto</category><title>Mostra aí!</title><description>Veja aí o que eu mostro aqui.</description><link>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</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/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MostraAi" /><feedburner:info uri="mostraai" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-1418046970089580191</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 12:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-30T09:24:31.267-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Humor</category><title>Cantadas ...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pra cada cantada....tem uma resposta. As vezes... a réplica é ainda pior!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cantada: Este lugar está vago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resposta : Está, e este aqui onde estou também vai ficar se você se sentar aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Réplica: Obrigado, estava mesmo precisando de dois lugares, minha noiva já&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;está chegando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cantada: Então, o que você faz da vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resposta: Eu sou travesti. (putz!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Réplica: Já tinha percebido! Você esqueceu de fazer o bigode! (MATOU!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cantada: Será que eu já não te vi em algum lugar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resposta: Claro! Eu sou a recepcionista da clínica de doenças venéreas..Não se  lembra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Réplica: É isso mesmo! Você até me falou que estava pagando o seu tratamento com trabalho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cantada: A gente já não se encontrou em algum lugar antes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resposta : Já, e é exatamente por isso que eu não vou mais lá.(Boooooooa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Réplica: Eu também nunca mais voltei, naquela zona só tem baranga.(nosssaaaa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cantada : A gente vai para a sua casa ou para a minha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resposta: Os dois. Você vai para a sua casa e eu vou para a minha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Réplica: Que pena! É que minha empregada foi embora e eu pensei que você pudesse ir lá em casa fazer uma faxina..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cantada: Eu queria te ligar, qual é o seu telefone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resposta: Está na lista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Réplica: Mas, eu não sei o seu nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tréplica: Também está na lista, na frente do telefone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;X-plica: Mas qual é o anuncio? Acompanhantes ou Aluguel de tratores ?(Matou a pau!)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Agora sem réplica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    1.Cantada: Como eu queria ser esse sorvete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Além de ser fresco, quer ter o pau enfiado no rabo também?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    (essa não tem resposta...pegue seu banquinho e saia de mansinho...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    2.Cantada: Se beleza desse cadeia você pegaria prisão perpétua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Se feíura fosse crime, você pegaria pena de morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    3. Cantada : Gata, você é linda demais, só tem um problema: a sua boca tá muito longe da minha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Questão de higiene (boa!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    4. Cantada: Qual o caminho mais rápido pra chegar no seu coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Cirurgia plástica, lavagem cerebral e uns 3 meses de malhação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    5.Cantada : Você é a mais bela das belas das flores, uma rosa.Quer florescer no meu jardim ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Eu vou morrer de sede com o tamanho do seu regador.(nooooooossa!)pegou pesado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    6.Cantada : Eu não acreditava em amor a primeira vista. Mas quando te vi mudei de idéia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Que coincidência! Eu não acreditava em assombração..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    7.Cantada: Você tem uma boca! Deve ter um gostinho... Posso provar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Pode... (cospe no chão e vira as costas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    8. Cantada : Se tivesse uma mãe como você mamaria até os 30 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Se eu tivesse um filho como você mandava pro circo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    9.Cantada : Nossa, não sabia que boneca andava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: E eu não sabia que macaco falava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    10.Cantada: Oi, o cachorrinho tem telefone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Tem, porque? Sua mãe tá no cio? (THE BEST!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    11.Cantada: Eu quero me dar por completo pra você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Sinto muito, eu não aceito esmola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    12.Cantada : Se eu pudesse te ver nua, eu morreria feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Se eu pudesse te ver nu, eu morreria de rir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    13. Cantada: Está procurando boa companhia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;    Resposta: Estou, mas com você por perto vai ficar muito mais difícil  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-1418046970089580191?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/RKAw7BYFDaU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/RKAw7BYFDaU/cantadas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/07/cantadas.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-64200384353157499</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 20:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-28T17:23:47.234-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Curiosidade</category><title>Cérebro</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;O nosso cérebro é doido !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;De aorcdo com uma peqsiusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;de uma uinrvesriddae ignlsea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;não ipomtra em qaul odrem as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lteras de uma plravaa etãso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;a úncia csioa iprotmatne é que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;a piremria e útmlia Lteras etejasm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;no lgaur crteo. O rseto pdoe ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;uma bçguana ttaol, que vcoê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;anida pdoe ler sem pobrlmea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Itso é poqrue nós não lmeos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;cdaa Ltera isladoa, mas a plravaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;cmoo um tdoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sohw de bloa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fixe seus olhos no texto abaixo e deixe que a sua  mente leia corretamente o que está escrito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Handwriting&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; 35T3 P3QU3N0 T3XTO 53RV3 4P3N45 P4R4 M05TR4R COMO NO554 C4B3Ç4 CONS3GU3 F4Z3R CO1545 1MPR3551ON4ANT35! 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SU4 C4P4C1D4D3 M3R3C3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;P4R4BÉN5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-64200384353157499?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/E8DpWaJY1mU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/E8DpWaJY1mU/crebro.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/07/crebro.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-491793266005525343</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-22T11:42:21.823-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Piada</category><title>Se saiu bem!</title><description>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;O pai entra no quarto do filho  e vê um bilhete em cima da cama. Ele lê o&lt;br /&gt;bilhete temendo o&lt;span class="EC_ececapple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_ececgrame"&gt;pior:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Caro Papai, é com grande pesar  que lhe informo que eu estou fugindo com&lt;br /&gt;meu novo namorado, Juan, um  Argentino muito lindo que conheci. Estou&lt;br /&gt;apaixonado por ele. Ele é muito  gato, com todos aqueles 'piercings',&lt;br /&gt;tatuagens e aquela super moto BMW que  tem. Mas não é só por isso, descobri&lt;br /&gt;que não gosto de jeito nenhum de  mulheres e, como sei que o senhor não vai&lt;br /&gt;consentir com isso,decidimos fugir  e ser muito felizes no seu 'trailer'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele quer adotar filhos comigo,  e isso foi tudo que eu sempre quis para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi com ele que maconha é  ótima, uma coisa natural, que não faz mal a&lt;br /&gt;ninguém, e ele garante que no  nosso pequeno lar não vai faltar marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;Juan acha que eu, nossos filhos  adotivos e os seus colegas 'gays' vamos&lt;br /&gt;viver em perfeita  harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se preocupe papai, eu já sei me cuidar, apesar dos meus  15 anos já tive&lt;br /&gt;várias experiências com outros caras e tenho certeza que Juan  é o homem da&lt;br /&gt;minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia eu volto, para que o senhor e&lt;span class="EC_ececapple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_ececgrame"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_ececapple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;mamãe conheçam os nossos filhos.  Um&lt;br /&gt;grande abraço e até algum dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De seu filho, com amor&lt;span class="EC_ececgrame"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai quase desmaiando  continua&lt;span class="EC_ececapple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="EC_ececgrame"&gt;lendo :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'PS: Pai, não se  assuste, é tudo mentira!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou na casa da Priscila, nossa vizinha  gostosa. Só queria mostrar pro&lt;br /&gt;senhor que existem coisas muito piores do que  as notas vermelhas do meu&lt;br /&gt;boletim, que está na primeira  gaveta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="EC_ececgrame"&gt;Abraços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seu  filho, burro, mas macho.&lt;span class="EC_ececgrame"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-491793266005525343?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/W-p70UplfuA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/W-p70UplfuA/se-saiu-bem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/07/se-saiu-bem.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-2202074873844358892</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 14:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:18.184-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Piada</category><title>Tirinhas</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXs-9-Lb3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/BpTvelSmRc4/s1600-h/sem-t%25EDtulo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXs-9-Lb3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/BpTvelSmRc4/s320/sem-t%25EDtulo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225843509164732274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXs_ALmB_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/fJXPi56AEmo/s1600-h/sem-t%C3%ADtulo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXs_ALmB_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/fJXPi56AEmo/s320/sem-t%C3%ADtulo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225843509757872114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-2202074873844358892?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/4e1xmMX_KBA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/4e1xmMX_KBA/tirinhas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXs-9-Lb3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/BpTvelSmRc4/s72-c/sem-t%25EDtulo2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/07/tirinhas.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-5553326819288565361</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:18.534-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Esporte</category><title>Esporte é Arte!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXsAc3Cl6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/XjAm1M-CIj8/s1600-h/fotos_1308_Futebol+doido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXsAc3Cl6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/XjAm1M-CIj8/s320/fotos_1308_Futebol+doido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225842435124533154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXrZ9EXaiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qjpU_XpUmVU/s1600-h/fotos_1226_jogada+ensaiada.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXrZ9EXaiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qjpU_XpUmVU/s320/fotos_1226_jogada+ensaiada.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225841773755460130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roubei do Humor Babaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-5553326819288565361?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/XHux4srofaw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/XHux4srofaw/basket-arte.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SIXsAc3Cl6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/XjAm1M-CIj8/s72-c/fotos_1308_Futebol+doido.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/07/basket-arte.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-7609094255722977292</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 22:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:18.811-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Natureza</category><title>Ahhh... os sapos!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBV4rp1MII/AAAAAAAAAFI/uBBJRRPeExg/s1600-h/ChinaFrogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBV4rp1MII/AAAAAAAAAFI/uBBJRRPeExg/s320/ChinaFrogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210759201146876034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O pai sapo e a mãe sapa estiveram muitos ocupados ultimamente. Vou dar uma televisão de presente para eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-7609094255722977292?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/m3X9_SmnDbs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/m3X9_SmnDbs/ahhh-os-sapos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBV4rp1MII/AAAAAAAAAFI/uBBJRRPeExg/s72-c/ChinaFrogs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahhh-os-sapos.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-1520159832896103421</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 22:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:19.348-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Tecnologia</category><title>Robô, o melhor amigo do homem</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBTf3uAjQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lACOmEiqeLM/s1600-h/RobotKillbot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBTf3uAjQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lACOmEiqeLM/s320/RobotKillbot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210756575865638146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBTgAT0bDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fz0IGXyZpaM/s1600-h/RobotArmedWithMetalStorm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBTgAT0bDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fz0IGXyZpaM/s320/RobotArmedWithMetalStorm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210756578171710514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu recomendo ter um desses em casa. Alguns vizinhos meus estão até lavando meu carro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-1520159832896103421?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/xQB9pp4xLEM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/xQB9pp4xLEM/rob-o-melhor-amigo-do-homem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SFBTf3uAjQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lACOmEiqeLM/s72-c/RobotKillbot.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/06/rob-o-melhor-amigo-do-homem.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-5975249562502598747</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 22:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-11T19:42:59.129-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Atendimento ao Cliente</category><title>Santos Homens do Suporte</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Não consigo fazer conexão com a Internet.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Tem certeza que utilizou a senha certa ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Sim, tenho certeza. Vi um colega fazendo.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Pode me dizer qual foi a senha ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Cinco estrelinhas.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Não consigo imprimir. Cada vez que tento, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;computador diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;'Não é possível encontrar a impressora'. Já levantei a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;impressora e coloquei-a em frente ao monitor, mas o computador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;continua dizendo que não consegue encontrá-la.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Serviço ao cliente da HP. Sérgio falando. Em que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;posso ser útil?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Tenho uma impressora HP que precisa ser reparada.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Que modelo é ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'É uma Hewlett-Packard.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Isto eu já sei. É colorida ou preto e branco?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'É bege.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Bom dia. Posso ajudar em alguma coisa ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Eeh... Olá. Não consigo imprimir.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Pode clicar no 'Iniciar' e... ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Calma aí! Não responda assim muito tecnicamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Não sou o Bill Gates!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: De repente aparece uma mensagem na minha tela, que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;diz Clique 'Reiniciar'... O que eu devo fazer ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: O senhor aperte o botão solicitado, desligue e ligue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sem pestanejar, o cliente desliga o telefone na cara do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;atendente e liga para o suporte novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: E agora o que eu faço ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Tenho um grande problema. Um amigo meu colocou um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;protetor de tela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;no meu computador, mas a cada vez que mexo o mouse, ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;desaparece!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'Em que posso ajudar ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Estou escrevendo o meu primeiro e-mail.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'OK, qual é o problema ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'Já fiz a letra 'a'. Como é que se faz o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;círculozinho em volta dela ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'A Internet também abre aos domingos ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Depois de um tempo falando com o atendente do suporte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: 'o que tem do lado direito da tela ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CLIENTE: 'uma samambaia !'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPORTE: silêncio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-5975249562502598747?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/5gMSKba5JGk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/5gMSKba5JGk/santos-homens-do-suporte.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/06/santos-homens-do-suporte.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-2389869126640623636</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 01:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:19.904-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Humor</category><title>Acolchoado</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOuZ-Qj1vI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5cWu8LqbwBg/s1600-h/MICHELIN1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOuZ-Qj1vI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5cWu8LqbwBg/s320/MICHELIN1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198190156148102898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOuaOQj1wI/AAAAAAAAAEw/G0TioVNuOSY/s1600-h/Michelin+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOuaOQj1wI/AAAAAAAAAEw/G0TioVNuOSY/s320/Michelin+Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198190160443070210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOtquQj1uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/O0wtYdXBs4c/s1600-h/tibet25-04-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOtquQj1uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/O0wtYdXBs4c/s320/tibet25-04-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198189344399283938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Esse aqui quis forçar a barra! Alguém que sabe ler japonês me fala o que está escrito na imagem. Deve ser palavrão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(só pra constar: muitos seres humanos habitantes do planeta terra não tem ocupação)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-2389869126640623636?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/DHIxn2dgEdI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/DHIxn2dgEdI/acolchoado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOuZ-Qj1vI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5cWu8LqbwBg/s72-c/MICHELIN1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/acolchoado.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-6085808162869425634</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 01:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:20.930-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Artista</category><title>Beleza tem Preço</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfOQj1pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LnIg4hS03Lk/s1600-h/pic04637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfOQj1pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LnIg4hS03Lk/s320/pic04637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198188047319160466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfeQj1qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Sg-o6xgQi-o/s1600-h/pic12268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfeQj1qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Sg-o6xgQi-o/s320/pic12268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198188051614127778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfeQj1rI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q0LhKckJnAI/s1600-h/pic14389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfeQj1rI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q0LhKckJnAI/s320/pic14389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198188051614127794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfuQj1sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RmXHVcGejfo/s1600-h/pic14732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfuQj1sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RmXHVcGejfo/s320/pic14732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198188055909095106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfuQj1tI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5x53e2gc_yw/s1600-h/pic34086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfuQj1tI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5x53e2gc_yw/s320/pic34086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198188055909095122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-6085808162869425634?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/4BgcV4UaI_4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/4BgcV4UaI_4/beleza-tem-preo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SCOsfOQj1pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LnIg4hS03Lk/s72-c/pic04637.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/beleza-tem-preo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-8258076171231437950</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 01:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-08T22:42:33.344-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Falar Besteira</category><title>Notícias</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sem-Tetos eliminam a ameaça de Dragões no nordeste do estado de Minas Gerais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Os Sem-Teto (atual força especial do Exército Brasileiro) desembarcou no estado Minas Gerais no início deste mês. Desde então utilizaram métodos de caça e captura somente conhecidos em sua comunidade. Hoje estima-se que somente 10% da população de Dragões ainda permanecem na região. A previsão é que até o final do semestre já tenham concluído a operação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Funcionário Público é demitido por não levar a sério o seu trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A funcionária Maria das Graças Aparecida foi demitida do seu cargo de escrituraria por não cumprir prazos de entrega no seu trabalho e porque fez 30 minutos de descanso fora do seu horário de almoço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Aeronáutica Brasileira se torna número um do mundo em abater aeronaves alienígenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Após o Brasil se tornar o primeiro país a pisar em outro planetas (2001) nossa pátria se tornou o número um em abater aeronaves dos planetas Ussubuciius e Kaagnata. Estes são os principais inimigos da Galáxia de Delta (Terra, Marte – central e Cárpata).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cientistas Javaneses confirmam a o cabelo preto ser prejudicial à saúde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Foi divulgado hoje em relatório da OMS que o cabelo preto é prejudicial a saúde de acordo com a confirmação dos cientistas javaneses. As doenças que o cabelo preto causa começam desde uma simples febre até dor de dente. Recomenda-se usar o descolorante no cabelo para resolver o problema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-8258076171231437950?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/u4SoC5whjJ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/u4SoC5whjJ4/notcias.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/notcias.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-4630443984906285575</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T11:25:38.967-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Dançar</category><title>Evolução da dança</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sZvsHaf_IhM&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sZvsHaf_IhM&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-4630443984906285575?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/Zmbdoi3ulC0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/Zmbdoi3ulC0/evoluo-da-dana.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/evoluo-da-dana.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-1521153857257948690</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 06:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T03:34:36.061-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Dançar</category><title>Quer Aprender Striptease?</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dá Pra ouvir o cocoruto fazendo toc no chão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvCSQ9l6CEQ&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvCSQ9l6CEQ&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-1521153857257948690?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/O9e0DUkZEpo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/O9e0DUkZEpo/quem-quer-aprender-striptease.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/quem-quer-aprender-striptease.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-8549878004800073805</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T03:00:02.836-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Humor</category><title>You're fail!</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFX4zhNubBI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFX4zhNubBI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-8549878004800073805?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/FMD72GX3TWQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/FMD72GX3TWQ/youre-fail.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-fail.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-168913424789822300</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 13:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:21.190-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Futebol</category><title>Futebol Arte</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Não quero ver ninguém reclamando que não está aprendendo nada aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBxsRIJ3XPI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZaylC20nn5s/s1600-h/76847765-370x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBxsRIJ3XPI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZaylC20nn5s/s320/76847765-370x400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196147111581146354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-168913424789822300?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/IwrH1Es5Lr0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/IwrH1Es5Lr0/futebol-arte.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBxsRIJ3XPI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZaylC20nn5s/s72-c/76847765-370x400.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/futebol-arte.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-406023488842801578</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T10:41:24.793-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Piada</category><title>Tem comida pra Pato?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Entra um bêbado na mercearia do Seu José e pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Tem comida pra pato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Seu José responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Não temos comida pra pato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;No outro dia o bêbado volta e pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Tem comida pra pato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Não, não temos comida pra pato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O bêbado como é muito chato no outro dia ele volta e pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Tem comida pra pato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;E Seu José furioso responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Não temos comida pra pato, e se você voltar aqui e perguntar se tem comida pra pato e te prego na parede, ouviu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;No outro dia o bêbado volta e pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Tem prego ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Não temos prego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Graças a deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;- Tem comida pra pato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-406023488842801578?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/jP1AqZFshMk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/jP1AqZFshMk/tem-comida-pra-pato.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/tem-comida-pra-pato.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-2967549644264640892</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 13:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T10:35:12.096-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Humor</category><title>Coisas Que as Mulheres Sonham Ouvir dos Homens</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1) Já que eu tô de pé, quer alguma coisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 2) Nossa, amor, você parece triste. Quer conversar?Quem sabe uma massagem…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 3) Por que a gente não vai no shopping e você escolhe alguns sapatos novos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 4) Desliga a TV amor. Acho que precisamos falar sobre nossa relação…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 5) Sexo não é importante. Vamos apenas ficar conversando…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 6) Não… não estou com pressa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 7) Antonio Banderas e Brad Pitt? A gente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" class="caps"&gt;TEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; quer ver esse filme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 8 ) Quer ajuda para escolher os sapatos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 9) Você está com dor de cabeça? Deixa que eu pego um remédio para você e faço uma massagem para relaxar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 10) Eu realmente não sei o caminho. Vamos parar e perguntar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 11) Eu seguro sua bolsa enquanto você experimenta este outro …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 12) Esse vestido ficou bom… mas porque você não experimenta mais alguns?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 13) Aquela mulher tem os seios muito grandes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 14) Você cortou o cabelo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 15) Nossa! Como você é inteligente. Se não fosse você, não sei como viveria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 16) Esta noite quero te dar tudo que você merece. Vamos ao restaurante mais caro da cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 17) Vamos hoje na casa de sua mãe. Faz tanto tempo que não a vemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 18) Pode deixar a louça comigo! Hoje é domingo e você merece descansar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 19) Querida, telefone para você. É o seu melhor amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 20) Eu acho a feiticeira tão artificial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 21) Eu? Pro bar? De jeito nenhum! Prefiro ficar com você… Só vou se você for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 22) Não vou beber muito! Afinal, ficar de pileque é fazer você passar vergonha. Isso nunca!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 23) Querida, vou reclamar com o vizinho sobre essa história da filha dele ficar só de calcinha na janela. Que vergonha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 24) Adoro sair com você e seus amigos. Eles são tão divertidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 25) Meu amor! Já pus a roupa suja na máquina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-2967549644264640892?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/13ynYaMW82I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/13ynYaMW82I/coisas-que-as-mulheres-sonham-ouvir-dos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/coisas-que-as-mulheres-sonham-ouvir-dos.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-2307275635261230612</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T10:23:38.888-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Piada</category><title>Natação: Modalidade Peito</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; A loira entrou na competição de natação da escola, na modalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; "peito". As outras competidoras eram uma morena e uma ruiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Começa a competição. A morena chega em primeiro e a ruiva em segundo. Após um certo tempo, complemente exausta, chega a loira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Após ser reanimada com café e cobertores, ela fala:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; - Não sou de reclamar, mas acho que aquelas outras duas usaram os braços…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-2307275635261230612?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/oyaoLlOgfQ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/oyaoLlOgfQ4/natao-modalidade-peito.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/05/natao-modalidade-peito.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-629372569229519446</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:21.576-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Comemorar</category><title>Feriado!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZKhIJ3XOI/AAAAAAAAADo/ks09ZpuUFF4/s1600-h/sexta24-04-08.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZKhIJ3XOI/AAAAAAAAADo/ks09ZpuUFF4/s320/sexta24-04-08.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194421153203444962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Que maravilha que essa semana tem feriado! ainda mais numa quinta-feira pra eu emendar! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pelo menos pra mim tem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-629372569229519446?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/E0UGLPbTKVM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/E0UGLPbTKVM/feriado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZKhIJ3XOI/AAAAAAAAADo/ks09ZpuUFF4/s72-c/sexta24-04-08.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/04/feriado.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-5298065250048450522</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 21:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:21.889-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Humor</category><title>Onde está o padre?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sabe aquele padre meio estranho que foi aprender como usar o GPS durante o voô de balão (balões, melhor) ? Esse mesmo.  Lançando o seu livro aqui no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mostra aí&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZHdYJ3XNI/AAAAAAAAADg/bm9Raq_5Ucc/s1600-h/padrefull28-04-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZHdYJ3XNI/AAAAAAAAADg/bm9Raq_5Ucc/s320/padrefull28-04-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194417790244052178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Clique na imagem para ver grandão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-5298065250048450522?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/toV0cpyVUX4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/toV0cpyVUX4/onde-est-o-padre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZHdYJ3XNI/AAAAAAAAADg/bm9Raq_5Ucc/s72-c/padrefull28-04-08.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/04/onde-est-o-padre.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-1496335455116562687</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 21:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:22.046-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Orkut</category><title>Inocente</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZF-4J3XMI/AAAAAAAAADY/WtuV5Pem6Ug/s1600-h/traumaap8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZF-4J3XMI/AAAAAAAAADY/WtuV5Pem6Ug/s320/traumaap8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194416166746414274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Clique na Imagem para Ampliar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As vezes a vida ensina coisas muito úteis. Como diria meu amigo Adriano: "É melhor um real no bolso do que um chute no saco".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-1496335455116562687?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/Ds9fPIEd6jY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/Ds9fPIEd6jY/inocente.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBZF-4J3XMI/AAAAAAAAADY/WtuV5Pem6Ug/s72-c/traumaap8.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/04/inocente.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-2492880509409013708</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 06:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:22.182-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Tecnologia</category><title>Ligar sem apertar</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Imagine que você está chegando em casa depois de passar no supermercado. Suas duas mãos estão ocupadas e você precisa acender a luz ou ligar algum eletrodoméstico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBQaboJ3XJI/AAAAAAAAADE/WWUYQj9T2Fk/s1600-h/sensorplug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBQaboJ3XJI/AAAAAAAAADE/WWUYQj9T2Fk/s320/sensorplug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193805332202609810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.sensorplug.com/Home_Page.html"&gt;SensorPlug&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; (foto) é um sensor de movimento com um plug de tomada. Ele usa raios infra-vermelhos para detectar sua presença e ligar automaticamente o dispositivo ligado nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;É uma mão na roda para quem mora sozinho e nem sempre está com as mãos livres ao chegar em casa. Ele também desliga os aparelhos quando o recinto está vazio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;O preço sugerido do plug inteligente é de US$ 19,99 (34,00) ou dois por US$ 35,00 ( R$ 60,00).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-2492880509409013708?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/AtRWUGDSVnM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/AtRWUGDSVnM/ligar-sem-apertar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBQaboJ3XJI/AAAAAAAAADE/WWUYQj9T2Fk/s72-c/sensorplug.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/04/ligar-sem-apertar.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-7977633403305853634</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 06:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T20:32:22.362-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Tecnologia</category><title>Carregador à manivela</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Um carregador para celular e outros eletrônicos tem como principal funcionalidade a possibilidade de armazenar energia para uso posterior (foto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBQXEYJ3XII/AAAAAAAAAC8/p__5Kunbm8k/s1600-h/Hand-Crank-USB-Charger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBQXEYJ3XII/AAAAAAAAAC8/p__5Kunbm8k/s320/Hand-Crank-USB-Charger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193801634235767938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;O Hand Crank Battery abastece seu eletrônico de dois modos: uma delas é girar a manivela e assim prover a energia elétrica necessária para o aparelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A segunda é ligar o Hand Crank Battery na tomada e "guardar" a energia para ser usada futuramente. O kit inclui um cabo para conectar com a maioria dos modelos de telefone da Motorola, Samsung, Nokia e LG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Para mais informações, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;" href="http://shop.nationalgeographic.com/product/678.html"&gt;acesse o site do produto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;. O preço sugerido é de US$ 39,95 (R$ 68,00).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/MauMau/Desktop/Hand-Crank-USB-Charger.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-7977633403305853634?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/C9KCX4H2agI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/C9KCX4H2agI/carregador-manivela_27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9SMtmKX4Gc/SBQXEYJ3XII/AAAAAAAAAC8/p__5Kunbm8k/s72-c/Hand-Crank-USB-Charger.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/04/carregador-manivela_27.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-5738220127287835681</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-27T02:09:27.201-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia de Piada</category><title>Farmacêutico</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O homem chegou na farmarcia e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Moço hoje eu vou na casa da minha namorada, e vai que rola alguma coisa, é melhor a gente estar prevenido, me ve uma camisinha aí!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aí ele deu a camisinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passa 2 minutos o homem volta e fala:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Moço eu estava pensando… a mãe da minha namorada é mó gostosa me ve mais duas camisinhas, vai que rola alguma coisa né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aí na hora do jantar, estão todos reunidos e a namorada pergunta pra ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Amor eu não sabia que você era tão quieto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O homem responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Eu não saia que teu pai era farmacêutico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/166116675175928371-5738220127287835681?l=mostraai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MostraAi/~4/3np2LD8Wl0Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MostraAi/~3/3np2LD8Wl0Q/farmacutico.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Maurício)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mostraai.blogspot.com/2008/04/farmacutico.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-166116675175928371.post-3229244097717130947</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-26T10:11:53.887-03:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dia da Animação</category><title>Jogo da Cobrinha</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lembram daquele jogo da cobrinha que tinha em celular, vídeogame, computador e você tinha que ir capturando as partes da cobra e o rabo dela ia aumentando? 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