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Para quem gosta, não preciso de dizer mais nada!!
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LZ-Mfd5emA3dO094vZKZm7q1uqY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LZ-Mfd5emA3dO094vZKZm7q1uqY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Tusabar/~4/dY71oH_Glk8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://tusabar.blogspot.com/2012/02/theyre-all-over-place.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYNRHs9fip7ImA9WhRbGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5591949.post-4318714520493835462</id><published>2012-02-10T16:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-10T16:59:55.566Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-10T16:59:55.566Z</app:edited><title>Lógica do "senhor"</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusabar.blogspot.com/feeds/4318714520493835462/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5591949&amp;postID=4318714520493835462&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/4318714520493835462?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/4318714520493835462?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Tusabar/~3/pm7Q1S4c9YI/logica-do-senhor.html" title="Lógica do &quot;senhor&quot;" /><author><name>Régis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694410606101950128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FLct1fj5jJY/R4NIX1KwJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I-ANA61gERQ/S220/DSC04703.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWD_6uFdlro/TzVMueJxHuI/AAAAAAAAAb4/naQMLBzowoE/s72-c/lords+logic.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Esta imagem retirada do site do 9Gag retrata muita da nossa relação com Deus:




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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L0IWUk5zB62jazIlSbvDNuYA5Pw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/L0IWUk5zB62jazIlSbvDNuYA5Pw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Tusabar/~4/pm7Q1S4c9YI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://tusabar.blogspot.com/2012/02/logica-do-senhor.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcMQHo5fCp7ImA9WhRbF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5591949.post-3164990046322738055</id><published>2012-02-08T11:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-08T11:54:41.424Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-08T11:54:41.424Z</app:edited><title>Ganhar com a morte de outros</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusabar.blogspot.com/feeds/3164990046322738055/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5591949&amp;postID=3164990046322738055&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/3164990046322738055?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/3164990046322738055?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Tusabar/~3/YTVk6HoGEx8/ganhar-com-morte-de-outros.html" title="Ganhar com a morte de outros" /><author><name>Régis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694410606101950128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FLct1fj5jJY/R4NIX1KwJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I-ANA61gERQ/S220/DSC04703.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
Ao longo da História é bem sabido que a morte de uns trouxe lucros e vantagens para outros.

Aliás, essa ferramenta (a morte) foi bem utilizada pelas classes mais previligiadas durante a revolução industrial com finalidades bem economicistas, por isso esta noticía que aqui trago não me surpreende (apesar de me incomodar):



"O maior banco privado alemão, Deutsche Bank, vendeu um fundo de 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZgqU1uZe-9OIdcR3Aq8sdnleZnk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZgqU1uZe-9OIdcR3Aq8sdnleZnk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Tusabar/~4/YTVk6HoGEx8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://tusabar.blogspot.com/2012/02/ganhar-com-morte-de-outros.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UGQnY4cSp7ImA9WhRbEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5591949.post-1372246211060738519</id><published>2012-02-03T11:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T11:40:23.839Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-03T11:40:23.839Z</app:edited><title>Inspirações</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusabar.blogspot.com/feeds/1372246211060738519/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5591949&amp;postID=1372246211060738519&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/1372246211060738519?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/1372246211060738519?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Tusabar/~3/z6GAw_MFjuM/inspiracoes.html" title="Inspirações" /><author><name>Régis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694410606101950128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FLct1fj5jJY/R4NIX1KwJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I-ANA61gERQ/S220/DSC04703.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Seria impossível não partilhar com o mundo (ou pelo menos, com as 3 ou 4 pessoas que por acaso consultam aqui a tasca) estas palavras brilhantes do grande poeta que é o Anselmo.

"A bebedeira é um processo de renovação e novo conhecimento de nós próprios. O fato de não nos lembrarmos de chegar a casa denota que até a nossa morada pode mudar depois de um desses momentos."

Com amigos assim....
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jhHwqAzx4DetHWAKd-n0kLSvH70/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jhHwqAzx4DetHWAKd-n0kLSvH70/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Tusabar/~4/z6GAw_MFjuM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://tusabar.blogspot.com/2012/02/inspiracoes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQMQn45fyp7ImA9WhRUGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5591949.post-468310253094732227</id><published>2012-01-30T14:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:39:43.027Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T14:39:43.027Z</app:edited><title>Interesses</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusabar.blogspot.com/feeds/468310253094732227/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5591949&amp;postID=468310253094732227&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/468310253094732227?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/468310253094732227?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Tusabar/~3/ayVGTPEdxl0/interesses.html" title="Interesses" /><author><name>Régis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694410606101950128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FLct1fj5jJY/R4NIX1KwJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I-ANA61gERQ/S220/DSC04703.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Aqui está mais um caso do que se passa nas relações oficiosas entre corporações.

Não é por se tratar dum caso passado nos EUA que significa que se passa fora do nosso mercado. Muito pelo contrário, é uma prática comum extensível a todos os vetores da economia e a todos os países.

"(...)Numa troca de e-mails registada em 2007, o fundador da Apple 
Steve Jobs pediu ao então director executivo da 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/syxV3pyEy6NjgR4Kz_e159TSW2g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/syxV3pyEy6NjgR4Kz_e159TSW2g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Tusabar/~4/ayVGTPEdxl0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://tusabar.blogspot.com/2012/01/interesses.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04ERn88eSp7ImA9WhRUFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5591949.post-8989765925826183173</id><published>2012-01-26T23:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:18:27.171Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T23:18:27.171Z</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusabar.blogspot.com/feeds/8989765925826183173/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5591949&amp;postID=8989765925826183173&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/8989765925826183173?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/8989765925826183173?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Tusabar/~3/QTZNdzAL5nE/confesso-que-nao-ando-com-apetites-para.html" title="" /><author><name>Régis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694410606101950128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FLct1fj5jJY/R4NIX1KwJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I-ANA61gERQ/S220/DSC04703.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/d9NF2edxy-M/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Confesso que não ando com apetites para grandes discursos, opiniões ou dizeres, daí que colocar posts com links seja bem mais cómodo, mas de qualquer forma acho que estes senhores são fantásticos!!

Mesmo para covers, a imaginação conta muito....


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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xcctsCw1rrmR7pxjpPG_Iwhq3A0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xcctsCw1rrmR7pxjpPG_Iwhq3A0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Tusabar/~4/QTZNdzAL5nE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://tusabar.blogspot.com/2012/01/confesso-que-nao-ando-com-apetites-para.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcGQXk7eSp7ImA9WhRVGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5591949.post-2627434403013928610</id><published>2012-01-17T13:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:47:00.701Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T13:47:00.701Z</app:edited><title>Todos los días sale el sol</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tusabar.blogspot.com/feeds/2627434403013928610/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5591949&amp;postID=2627434403013928610&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/2627434403013928610?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5591949/posts/default/2627434403013928610?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Tusabar/~3/9yAgH8LJJaI/todos-los-dias-sale-el-sol.html" title="Todos los días sale el sol" /><author><name>Régis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694410606101950128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FLct1fj5jJY/R4NIX1KwJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I-ANA61gERQ/S220/DSC04703.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/2Fy8P1MVfsQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">É só isso que importa....todos os dias "sai" o sol :)


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Depois do êxito da "Margem Sul", este não lhe fica nada atrás (e sim..a Cláudia Semedo não é cantora por isso é de louvar :) )
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David Bowie é sem dúvida um artista completo, independente e acima de tudo Livre! Julgo que é isto que mais me aproxima da sua música. Teve a capacidade de colocar em disco, o que quis, sem regras ou preocupações de aceitação
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O 25 de Abril deveria ter acordado o torpor do português, deveria ter 
mexido profundamente no tecido social do meu país. Mas, em vez de 
pensarem nos SEUS filhos, a geração dos NOSSOS PAIS pensou nela própria e em 
como poderia chegar ao poder que sempre lhe falhou. Não se fez mais do 
que substituir as "moscas", e fez muito pior.........retirou 

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Viva las vacaciones!!!!


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Isto não é mais um daqueles filmes de comédia fácil e riso forçado com tretas de diálogos e com atores pseudo-engraçados.

É um filme pesado. É um drama. Cru! Real! Atinge-te como um soco, sem rodeios, sem falinhas mansas nem avisos..é para te deixar a pensar como nos vamos enganando com o passar da vida! 

Aconselho vivamente..



É duma
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Não, não é um erro de escrita e também não é alusivo a nenhuma nova marca de garrafas de vinho ou cerveja. Se bem que podia ser uma grande ideia...mas pronto...este post é para falar sobre a nova tendência nas máquinas fotográficas de pequeno porte - a Lytro (podem ver o site aqui)



Esta máquina vai permitir tirar fotos e focá-las depois (brutalllllll para fotos de noites em que podemos ser 
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É duma serenidade e duma melodia espantosas. Perfeito para "chill mood".
Para dias frios como este, tomem lá uma música de Sofá!



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"Portugal é o sexto país mais desigual do mundo desenvolvido"

O fosso entre os mais ricos e os mais pobres continua a ser 
especialmente cavado por cá. Mas ao contrário da tendência na OCDE, os 
rendimentos dos mais pobres têm crescido acima dos que mais têm, em boa 
medida devido a políticas sociais que, por causa da crise, estão agora 
ser forçadas a fazer marcha atrás. 



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Para um fanático de publicidade como eu, é perfeitamente normal acompanhar o Eurobest. São verdadeiros exercícios de criatividade e, sim atrevo-me a escrevê-lo, de arte. Para além de acompanharmos as tendências na comunicação e marketing publicitário, divertimo-nos à  grande com os anúncios. Contudo 
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Tenho pena da nossa bipolarização mas o facto de viajar dá-me esperança para um dia ver este tipo de "imaginação" por cá..

O conceito é absolutamente soberbo e vejam até ao fim, "this is not a joke" :)



Não há limites para o engenho humano ahahahahah!!!
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Montaram uma comissão de onde os "especialistas" se demitiram e nomearam outros que entretanto foram conotados como tecnocratas pelos que se demitiram!

Isto é tipo gajo acaba com namorada =&amp;gt; a ex-namorada arranja outro gajo =&amp;gt; o ex dela vem para a rua dizer que o actual não percebe nada daquilo e que não serve para
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(gosto particularmente da do Porco Espinho)
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Hoje deparei-me com esta notícia do Público:



"(...)Uma inspecção de surpresa a uma prisão mexicana, em Acapulco, detectou a
 presença de 19 prostitutas no recinto, bem como cem televisores plasma,
 dois sacos de marijuana e 100 galos usados em lutas no interior da 
penitenciária.(...)"



Não vou sequer assumir que estou dentro do assunto dos sistemas prisionais, por isso não vou tecer 
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A expressão "Tempo é dinheiro" ganha neste filme a sua máxima força.
E se em vez de dinheiro, trocássemos tempo?? Se para ir à Ti Cristina comer uma bifana, uma sopa e copo de tinto tivéssemos de pagar com 2 meses, em vez de 8 Euros??

Pela ideia e pelo bom argumento, vale a pena ver este filme (e sim....pela Amanda Seyfried, sem qualquer dúvida):




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Considero que os 15 anos entre 1965 e 1980, foram A altura criativa da música contemporânea..nenhuma outra época posterior originou tantas músicas, músicos, bandas, projectos, experiências como essa e o resultado disso é que ainda hoje, em pleno Séc. XXI 
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