<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><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:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 06 Jan 2011 15:05:36 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Nella mutanda di Miranda</title><description></description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>352</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-5788610543121180514</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 12:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-02T13:23:42.088+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq78YWPH_P0/STUoyTnZeyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/OM92g5PXwpw/s1600-h/back_soon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq78YWPH_P0/STUoyTnZeyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/OM92g5PXwpw/s400/back_soon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275167383258495778" 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/5724078262802786201-5788610543121180514?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bq78YWPH_P0/STUoyTnZeyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/OM92g5PXwpw/s72-c/back_soon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-326664801914809372</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 10:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-30T11:23:02.018+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>Il non contatto</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Alex  &lt;/span&gt;— Se cerchi una persona scontata, banale, monotona e che fa complimenti superficiali e sciocchi, NON CONTATTARMI........:-#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psicologia inversa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-326664801914809372?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/il-non-contatto.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-7155788089624475040</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-27T12:00:01.033+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arancione</category><title>L'applauso</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Nano &lt;/span&gt;— miss...clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Nano &lt;/span&gt;— (mi spellerei le mani,davanti alla tua bellezza..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continua, continua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Romolo  &lt;/span&gt;— supposta x te....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo, grazie! o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/arancio.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-7155788089624475040?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/lapplauso.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-544888357090748134</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 13:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-22T15:17:00.714+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>Il salto mortale</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Dani  &lt;/span&gt;— ecco.....tu non mi vedi ma io per contattarti ho fatto un triplo salto mortale con avvitamento a destra, di piu non possooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che famo, gli crediamo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-544888357090748134?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/il-salto-mortale.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-5696600537054808235</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 10:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-20T12:45:55.487+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>I pantaloni</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Davide &lt;/span&gt;— Scusi mi sono caduti i pantaloni sul suo blacone.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Davide &lt;/span&gt;— potrebbe ridarmeli gentilmente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io me li terrei... u.u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-5696600537054808235?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-pantaloni.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-8059528355369043385</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 10:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-14T12:38:00.365+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arancione</category><title>La storia della donna</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Fireman  &lt;/span&gt;— Adamo passeggiava nel Paradiso Terrestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Si sentiva molto solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allora Dio gli chiese: "Adamo, cosa c'è che non va? Ti vedo molto giù."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E Adamo, piagnucolando, gli disse che non aveva nessuno con cui chiacchierare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mosso a compassione, Dio gli promise che gli avrebbe dato una compagna, una DONNA!"Questa persona" disse Dio "ti procurerà il cibo, cucinerà per te, e quando ti toglierai i pantaloni, essa li laverà per te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non discuterà mai le tue decisioni. Anzi, sempre le condividerà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avrà cura dei tuoi figli e non ti chiederà mai di andare nel mezzo della notte a vedere come stanno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non ti contraddirà e sarà sempre la prima ad ammettere di avere torto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non avrà mai il mal di testa e ti darà sempre amore e passione quando neavrai voglia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Adamo, a bocca aperta, chiese allora a Dio: "Ma quanto costa una donna così?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E Dio: "Un braccio ed una gamba""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Senti, e cosa mi dai per una costola?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oh cielo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/arancio.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-8059528355369043385?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-storia-della-donna.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-6627472519474845847</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 09:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-13T11:22:00.989+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>Le pagine bianche</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Francesco  &lt;/span&gt;— buongiorno, sto curando la nuova edizione delle Pagine Bianche, mi manca solo il tuo numero per completarla :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un classico, un genio del male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-6627472519474845847?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/le-pagine-bianche.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-3830423468981615836</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 10:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-09T12:26:50.723+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>rosso</category><title>La reazione</title><description>&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Bimbo&lt;/span&gt;  — :-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Bimbo&lt;/span&gt; — ecco la mia reazione nel guardare la tua foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Bimbo&lt;/span&gt; — o forse dovrei dire la mia erezione&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e va be', capita anche questo!  &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/Smiley/o.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/rosso.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-3830423468981615836?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-reazione.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-2991487046262558958</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 12:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-09T12:18:54.216+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>Gli sgurugu</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ganghino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  — Chiedo cortesemente alla sua signoria di voler entrare a far parte del gruppo degli sgurugu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ma quale onore!! *___*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-2991487046262558958?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/10/gli-sgurugu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-5926896924548531288</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 12:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-26T14:53:05.062+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>L'offerta</title><description>&lt;div style="height: 325px;" id="messages"&gt;&lt;div id="_0_51867618_51867618_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div id="_0_51867618_51867618_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; — ciao modella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_1_51867618_51867618_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; — gradisci una sigaretta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_2_51867618_51867618_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;— ok, il primo tentativo di approccio è fallito miseramente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div id="_2_51867618_51867618_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niente di meglio da offrire?!   tsk approccio fallito! &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/Smiley/XP.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-5926896924548531288?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/09/lofferta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-3535809230966351174</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-24T15:15:25.554+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arancione</category><title>Il ginecologo</title><description>&lt;div style="height: 245px;" id="messages"&gt;&lt;div id="_0_8501321_8501321_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Luca&lt;/span&gt;  — in modo originale?? miranda posso farti un ritratto nuda? oppure... miranda ciao sono un ginecologo hai una visita gratis da me...o se no...ciao miranda ti ricordi di me?si il tizio che è caduto dalla nave...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caduto dalla nave? O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/arancio.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-3535809230966351174?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/09/il-ginecologo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-8321379905319935720</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 21:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-09T12:19:16.624+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>L'inglese</title><description>&lt;div id="_2_33759061_33759061_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_2_33759061_33759061_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" id="_2_33759061_33759061_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" id="_2_33759061_33759061_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Bonovox&lt;/span&gt; — in inghilterra piove sempre...sai perke'??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="_3_33759061_33759061_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bonovox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; — because il cielo nn puo' ancora averti,,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div id="_3_33759061_33759061_Message" class=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Dio!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/verde.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-8321379905319935720?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/09/linglese.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-8714325565800960076</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 15:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T17:30:01.183+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>Il fantasioso</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Davide&lt;/span&gt; - certo che tutti quelli che ti scrivono non hanno tanta fantasia... il tuo viso e il tuo sguardo canonizzano l'ideale di bellezza femminile!se la dolcezza che esprimi dai tuoi occhi caratterizza anche la tua personalità,sei sicuramente il mio ideale di donna...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E meno male che gli altri non hanno tanta fantasia... ma c'è lui a salvare la situazione! 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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Paolo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;— appena ti ho vista ho iniziato a fare le fusa ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Miao a te! Frrr!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Daniele  &lt;/span&gt;— Ciao, fiore!!!!! Ti andrebbe di vedere in cam una “grande sorpresa” ???Se sei interessata.....contattami!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Uhhh una grande sorpresa!! Si monta? *_* E' un mobile Ikea? *_*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Alberto  &lt;/span&gt;— dio esiste!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sì, e si chiama Michael Trucco!! (o John Barrowman, come vice!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah, facciamo leggere anche l'ultima parte ai bimbi? -_-&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Giovanni  &lt;/span&gt;— dammi la mano sinistra a te il positivo...io tengo il negativo...ok!ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ....contattoooooooooooooooo :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;AHI!! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Non ne vedo la necessità ma... ok!! o.ò&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Lorenzo  &lt;/span&gt;— un uomo intelligente mettendosi gli occhiali ha fatto distinzione fra gliesseri animali e quelli vegetali&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Lorenzo  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;— mah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ehi! Volevo dirlo io "mah"!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148);"&gt;Francesco  &lt;/span&gt;— una brocca ghiacciata versata addosso ecco e vedrai se non ti giri a vedermi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Non mi piacciono queste minacce u.u&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/anianka86/rosso.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5724078262802786201-1576652796990028780?l=nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nellamutandadimiranda.blogspot.com/2008/08/lo-strappatore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miranda)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724078262802786201.post-3579923685359700277</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 10:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-16T12:34:00.533+02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>verde</category><title>L'origine</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(53, 28, 117);"&gt;Massimo  &lt;/span&gt;— La frase CONTATTO deriva dalla parola composita KON - TATTO' ( greca) cioè il toccare o toccarsi materialmente oppure in senso figurato "rapporto - relazione. Questo per esempio è un contattare in maniera ORIGINALE poichè ti ho portato all'ORIGINE della parola! A presto dona statuaria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Contatto promosso a pieni voti *_*&lt;br /&gt;
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