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Rubrica, e não rúbrica, atenção ao português. Bom, pra frente. Hoje trazemos aqui uma forma bastante simples de fazer com que um filme porno seja muito propício a ser visto por crianças. Ou seja, um serão em família. Confusos? Passo a explicar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ter um filme porno no computador. E quem não tem?&lt;br /&gt;2. Ter crianças em casa? Para quê ter este trabalho se não há lá crianças em casa?&lt;br /&gt;3. Ter filmes com desenhos animados em casa. Também não é difícil desde que, lá está, hajam crianças&lt;br /&gt;4. Colar os desenhos animados ao filme&lt;br /&gt;5. Ver o filme, e.... UHHH UHHHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como sempre, na prática, o resultado é este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufFFu3j09qY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufFFu3j09qY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/353373568493865708-2790840263788468582?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/manuais-do-burro-como-tornar-um-filme.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-5039451576679647142</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 21:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-22T21:33:34.370Z</atom:updated><title>O terrorismo tem destas coisas...</title><description>... depois dos homens bomba, das mulheres bomba, eis a nova forma do Bin Laden e companhia rebentarem com qualquer coisa... No fundo no fundo é uma gata suicida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SzE7IkX4LMI/AAAAAAAABk0/1O5c7b1gmCg/s1600-h/suicide_cat_bomber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SzE7IkX4LMI/AAAAAAAABk0/1O5c7b1gmCg/s400/suicide_cat_bomber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418176845092236482" 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/353373568493865708-5039451576679647142?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-terrorismo-tem-destas-coisas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SzE7IkX4LMI/AAAAAAAABk0/1O5c7b1gmCg/s72-c/suicide_cat_bomber.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-3457660215148915120</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 23:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T23:38:00.351Z</atom:updated><title>Neste Natal...</title><description>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bXy1iiQgOAM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bXy1iiQgOAM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/353373568493865708-3457660215148915120?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/neste-natal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-7301600647966390410</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-17T13:17:50.291Z</atom:updated><title>Tinha de ser...</title><description>... depois dos 6.0 na escala de Richtner desta noite, isto vem mesmo a calhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisboa mandou um telex para o Instituto de Meteorologia e Geofísica de  Luanda avisando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    1 - MANIFESTAÇÃO SÍSMICA.STOP.&lt;br /&gt;    2  - 7 DE RICHTER.STOP&lt;br /&gt;    3 - EPICENTRO A 3 KM DE LUANDA.STOP&lt;br /&gt;     4 - TOMAR PRECAUÇÕES.STOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Dois meses mais tarde  respondem de Luanda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    1 - OBRIGADO MEISMO! MANIFESTAÇÃO  FOI TRAVADA.&lt;br /&gt;    2 - LIQUIDAMOS OS 7, MAIS NÃO APANHAMOS O RICHTER.&lt;br /&gt;     3 - O EPICENTRO E SEUS CAPANGAS ESTÃO TODOS NOS CADEIA. VAO SER  FUZILADOS AMANHA.&lt;br /&gt;    4 - DESCULPEM SÓ AGORA NOIS RESPONDER, MAIS  HOUVE AQUI UM TERRAMOTO QUE IA FO*ENDO ESTA M*RDA TODA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353373568493865708-7301600647966390410?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/tinha-de-ser.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-197839598353315029</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-15T20:13:09.121Z</atom:updated><title>Ahhh o maravilhoso spam</title><description>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Esta semana, no meio do spam que recebemos no nosso e-mail, descobri algo que vai ajudar a mudar a vida de todos os nossos telespectadores.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353373568493865708-197839598353315029?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahhh-o-maravilhoso-spam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pip Boy 2000)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-8370458873876313189</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 20:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-14T20:47:15.535Z</atom:updated><title>I`m back</title><description>&lt;a href="http://fotos.sapo.pt/kSe4PQl6Yyfwo2Kzq9Ik" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://c5.quickcachr.fotos.sapo.pt/i/n0b011fce/5539912_DyWOT.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E venho desertinho para fazer estragos...&lt;/b&gt;&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/353373568493865708-8370458873876313189?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Pip Boy 2000)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-5904666085822502399</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T09:49:00.337Z</atom:updated><title>Há acidentes de trabalho que deixam um gajo verdadeiramente lixado</title><description>É caso para dizer que este tipo teve um verdadeiro dia de merda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3vmM8Hq2tw&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3vmM8Hq2tw&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="360" width="540"&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/353373568493865708-5904666085822502399?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/ha-acidentes-de-trabalho-que-deixam-um.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-6651812197928318986</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 22:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T22:47:18.796Z</atom:updated><title>ÚLTIMA HORA!!!!!</title><description>Paulo Bento constituído arguido no processo Face Oculta!&lt;br /&gt;Juiz considerou que andou quatro anos a comprar sucata para o Sporting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353373568493865708-6651812197928318986?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/ultima-hora.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-6223637715318855825</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T17:17:35.608Z</atom:updated><title>Isto é marketing do bom...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iplay.com.br/Imagens/Fotos/003681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 445px;" src="http://www.iplay.com.br/Imagens/Fotos/003681.jpg" alt="" 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/353373568493865708-6223637715318855825?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/isto-e-marketing-do-bom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-3231761068377648368</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 22:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T22:21:58.644Z</atom:updated><title>Passem por lá um dia destes...</title><description>... estes tipos inventaram uma forma infalível de lavar o carro... Têm só de resolver um ou dois contratempos e a coisa fica perfeita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="540" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iKjaqYUA11k&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iKjaqYUA11k&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="540" height="340"&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/353373568493865708-3231761068377648368?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/passem-por-la-um-dia-destes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-7886683686481600844</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 21:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-04T21:01:51.383Z</atom:updated><title>Conselhos...</title><description>... se beberem demais não durmam na rua... E é para levar a sério este conselho, olhem bem o que aconteceu a este tipo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="540" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8NNGsueHEb8&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8NNGsueHEb8&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="540" height="340"&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/353373568493865708-7886683686481600844?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/conselhos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-6926510542320800572</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 18:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T18:55:24.913Z</atom:updated><title>Dança do Varão...</title><description>... é uma actividade extremamente popular nos dias que correm. Especialmente se praticada a duas, não acham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GYH97Xq6I_o&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GYH97Xq6I_o&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&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/353373568493865708-6926510542320800572?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/danca-do-varao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-5913303510410325125</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 11:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T11:23:00.421Z</atom:updated><title>Eu se fosse ao ladrão... aceitava!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SxaUqP5BxCI/AAAAAAAABjs/buIeq2_Hwpg/s1600-h/ladrao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SxaUqP5BxCI/AAAAAAAABjs/buIeq2_Hwpg/s400/ladrao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410675455873369122" 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/353373568493865708-5913303510410325125?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-se-fosse-ao-ladrao-aceitava.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SxaUqP5BxCI/AAAAAAAABjs/buIeq2_Hwpg/s72-c/ladrao.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-4384934209365885998</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 16:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-02T16:17:50.345Z</atom:updated><title>Isto é mesmo poesia., meus amigos...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SxaTJXk5NhI/AAAAAAAABjk/LzlysBhqok8/s1600-h/peoma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SxaTJXk5NhI/AAAAAAAABjk/LzlysBhqok8/s400/peoma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410673791489095186" 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/353373568493865708-4384934209365885998?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/12/isto-e-mesmo-poesia-meus-amigos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SxaTJXk5NhI/AAAAAAAABjk/LzlysBhqok8/s72-c/peoma.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-6234026608528424188</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 11:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-28T11:47:00.203Z</atom:updated><title>Rotundas...</title><description>...uma rotunda é um cruzamento circular de duas ou mais vias públicas. Ou construção circular que termina em cúpula arredondada ou praça ou largo, de forma circular, onde desembocam várias ruas e o trânsito se processa em sentido giratório. Na Índia ainda não descobriram esta maravilha rodoviária...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RjrEQaG5jPM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RjrEQaG5jPM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&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/353373568493865708-6234026608528424188?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/rotundas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-7952845848866162209</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 11:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T11:51:00.151Z</atom:updated><title>Não conheço este tipo mas... tenho pena, era boa pessoa!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw6kKeSL0RI/AAAAAAAABjM/5235f4jndRY/s1600/gravl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw6kKeSL0RI/AAAAAAAABjM/5235f4jndRY/s400/gravl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408440702353527058" 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/353373568493865708-7952845848866162209?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/nao-conheco-este-tipo-mas-tenho-pena.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw6kKeSL0RI/AAAAAAAABjM/5235f4jndRY/s72-c/gravl.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-1517283802140079132</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 14:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T15:02:18.124Z</atom:updated><title>Certo dia...</title><description>... as abóboras saíram para beber uns copos. Claro que um copo puxa outro e deu nisto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw6YatGfeMI/AAAAAAAABjE/PwBdRrLk8U4/s1600/halloween-hangover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw6YatGfeMI/AAAAAAAABjE/PwBdRrLk8U4/s400/halloween-hangover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408427787069388994" 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/353373568493865708-1517283802140079132?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/certo-dia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw6YatGfeMI/AAAAAAAABjE/PwBdRrLk8U4/s72-c/halloween-hangover.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-5592155098981093562</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 12:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T12:28:15.570Z</atom:updated><title>Costuma-se dizer que há gostos para tudo...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw0i2-VUihI/AAAAAAAABi8/_PtmVH3ep8M/s1600/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw0i2-VUihI/AAAAAAAABi8/_PtmVH3ep8M/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408017055382538770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353373568493865708-5592155098981093562?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/costuma-se-dizer-que-ha-gostos-para.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Sw0i2-VUihI/AAAAAAAABi8/_PtmVH3ep8M/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-3742910178912622744</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 17:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-23T17:23:52.572Z</atom:updated><title>Carta para a sogra...</title><description>... Querida sogra,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que me venhas visitar. Sim, que me visites e que tragas aquele vestido dos anos 70 contigo, e um bolo na mão. Para além disso, desejo que ao saíres do carro o dito vestido fique preso na porta e que o carro ao arrancar te exponha ao mundo aquilo que ninguém quer ver. Para além disso, desejo que tu ao tentares esconder-te te espalhes ao comprido na relva molhada e que o bolo saia projectado. E eu a rir-me. Era tão giro se isto acontecesse não era? Era...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sV79wcHFJjg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sV79wcHFJjg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&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/353373568493865708-3742910178912622744?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/carta-para-sogra.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-2769477674947210910</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 15:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-20T15:06:47.101Z</atom:updated><title>Crise: Eu acredito! Agora sim, acredito!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... falou-se tanto em crise, mas este blog apresenta em primeira mão a prova que a crise chegou a Portugal. Reparem no parque automóvel da Assembleia da República hoje de manhã...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Swavag3PcfI/AAAAAAAABic/NVQ5Yrn5T1M/s1600/SDC11599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Swavag3PcfI/AAAAAAAABic/NVQ5Yrn5T1M/s400/SDC11599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406201272737952242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também publicado &lt;a href="http://cubinhosquentes.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353373568493865708-2769477674947210910?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/crise-eu-acredito-agora-sim-acredito.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/Swavag3PcfI/AAAAAAAABic/NVQ5Yrn5T1M/s72-c/SDC11599.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-449097214911623402</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 17:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T17:43:01.711Z</atom:updated><title>Choque tecnológico...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQxiFYV-0I/AAAAAAAABiU/R8VQzIuoL90/s1600/18112009143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQxiFYV-0I/AAAAAAAABiU/R8VQzIuoL90/s400/18112009143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405499914381032258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... neste café em Lisboa, no Largo Vitorino Nemésio, já têm wireless. Já computador e impressora isso é que é mais difícil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também publicado &lt;a href="http://cubinhosquentes.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&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/353373568493865708-449097214911623402?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/choque-tecnologico.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQxiFYV-0I/AAAAAAAABiU/R8VQzIuoL90/s72-c/18112009143.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-3356272746606457873</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T15:20:21.397Z</atom:updated><title>Regresso: A arte e ciência do desenrascanso...</title><description>... porque desenrascar é um termo bem português...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQocht2cI/AAAAAAAABiM/iUssY4p8r-8/s1600/apanios42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQocht2cI/AAAAAAAABiM/iUssY4p8r-8/s400/apanios42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405463739789859266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQluTTUdI/AAAAAAAABiE/dMj-TbeeA7A/s1600/apanios23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQluTTUdI/AAAAAAAABiE/dMj-TbeeA7A/s400/apanios23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405463693021630930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQi7rYYII/AAAAAAAABh8/-i95T92DONY/s1600/apanios13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQi7rYYII/AAAAAAAABh8/-i95T92DONY/s400/apanios13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405463645072679042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQgBvAwXI/AAAAAAAABh0/rSKOa0lBuEQ/s1600/apanios2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQgBvAwXI/AAAAAAAABh0/rSKOa0lBuEQ/s400/apanios2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405463595158913394" 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/353373568493865708-3356272746606457873?l=dassequeeburro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://dassequeeburro.blogspot.com/2009/11/regresso-arte-e-ciencia-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (RAVEN)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tejmxXD9TaI/SwQQocht2cI/AAAAAAAABiM/iUssY4p8r-8/s72-c/apanios42.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353373568493865708.post-5957774069077694431</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 21:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T21:07:00.276Z</atom:updated><title>Manuais do Burro - Como acordar um bêbado...</title><description>... bom continuando nos manuais sobre acordar gentilmente pessoas que por acaso estão a dormir, trazemos hoje uma boa forma de acordar um individuo que tem a circulação sanguínea com mais de 0.5 gramas por litro... Bom na verdade este manual inclui a utilização de material pirotécnico por isso não tentei fazer isto em casa. Façam-no no jardim, no meio da rua, na praia mas nunca em casa, porque se não os vizinhos vão pensar que vocês não têm sequer a capacidade de fazer um barbecue como deve de ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os tópicos, cá estão eles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ter um amigo bêbado (serve o irmão, o vizinho ou outro qualquer grau de parentesco/amizade)&lt;br /&gt;2. Comprar bombinhas&lt;br /&gt;3. Atar as bombinhas ao pé do referido indivíduo (por preguiça não vou repetir as opções descritas no tópico número um apesar de me parecer que já estou a escrever mais do que faria num simples copy/paste)&lt;br /&gt;4. Aceder o rastilho - PARTY!&lt;br /&gt;5. Partir o coco a rir com o amigo etc etc etc a apanhar o cagaço da vida&lt;br /&gt;6. Ter reflexos suficientes para evitar o arremessamento da cadeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sem mais demoras... 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