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É o descanso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;color:#29303B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sabem como é que os alentejanos andam de bicicleta?&lt;br /&gt;mãos na guiadera&lt;br /&gt;pés na pidalera&lt;br /&gt;cú na sentadera&lt;br /&gt;cornos n'azinhera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Como é que se reconhece num pelotão de ciclistas, se vai algum alentejano ?&lt;br /&gt;É o único que se esqueceu de tirar o cadeado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sabem quantas anedotas existem de Alentejanos?&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma, o que se conta é tudo verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Dois lisboetas iam pelo Alentejo, quando encontram um Alentejano sentado a sombra de uma Azinheira:-) Resolvem chatea-lo um pouco e perguntam:&lt;br /&gt;- Compadre, quanto tempo falta para chegar onde queremos ir?&lt;br /&gt;- Uns 10 minutos, responde o alentejano.&lt;br /&gt;- Mas como, indaga um dos lisboetas?&lt;br /&gt;- E' que esse e' o tempo que demora para chegar onde eu caguei, e vocês estão com cara de quem quer ir 'a m*rd*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498467412805779570-5788769934785360582?l=jaquimmanel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Perguntou o ti Manel à ti Maria quando...&lt;br /&gt;
- Ó Maria, o que é que eu posso fazer para te dar mais prazer?&lt;br /&gt;
- Ó Manel, apaga a luz e chupa.&lt;br /&gt;
- Ai, esta quente…&lt;br /&gt;
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Sabem porque é que os alentejanos são baixos?&lt;br /&gt;
Porque quando são crianças, os pais dizem-lhes:&lt;br /&gt;
- Come filho, para quando fores grande ires trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;
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O Tio Jaquim e a Tia Mariana na cama!!!...&lt;br /&gt;
- Ó Jaquim, ainda gostas de mim, homi?&lt;br /&gt;
- Antão num havia de gostari?&lt;br /&gt;
- Ê nã sei… Tú já não me procuras…!&lt;br /&gt;
- Ora porra, tu também não te escondes..!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498467412805779570-2075601135946205562?l=jaquimmanel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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