<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558</id><updated>2025-09-22T04:13:10.946-03:00</updated><category term="Origem da cachaça"/><category term="aguardente"/><category term="bar"/><category term="bebida"/><category term="boteco"/><category term="cana-de-açúcar"/><category term="egípcios"/><category term="história"/><category term="nordeste."/><title type='text'>Boteco Coisa de Louco</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Silvia Vasques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11755712928382991797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0t3saN6NT5SHoVLWyMEngjIJTPeA0TWtChMYh69JElf5DeZg17vog-_fiSClIkGWv2cjU8ewTGGhXqU2VdqNUPzZ01Nht5Cn3NfXuZQyB8323mVcXJuN-Nd15I2ovpvk/s220/ss.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-1383438399528014752</id><published>2011-04-15T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:55:46.697-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós viemu aqui pra beber ou pra conversar ?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;A famosa pergunta de Adoniran Barbosa virou um bordão clássico popular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Isso no início dos anos 70, pensa só...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Um dos maiores compositores de samba do Brasil, ele participou de um&amp;nbsp;comercial de cerveja&amp;nbsp; Antarctica, na época era uma briga a Antarctica e a Brahma !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;E a pergunta que não quer calar é essa mesmo.!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;...vamos relaxar...rir...e&amp;nbsp; claro conversar...&quot;jogar&quot; fora as neuras, as chatices do dia, da semana, do chefe, das dores de amor ...isso mesmo, afinal, hoje já&amp;nbsp;é quase amanhã, e amanhã é um dia novo, não que seja uma promessa, mas sempre se espera um dia melhor... e estar ao lado de amigos, ou talvez fazendo novos amigos, tudo fica bem, e pode perceber que um Boteco é um lugar legal ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;E quando vier a famosa saideira...aí sim...a pergunta novamente volta :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&quot; Afinal ! &lt;strong&gt;Nós viemos aqui pra beber ou pra conversar&lt;/strong&gt; &quot; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;.... e a saideira demora para acabar ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Amigos, beber com moderação !&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/1383438399528014752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/nos-viemu-aqui-pra-beber-ou-pra.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/1383438399528014752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/1383438399528014752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/nos-viemu-aqui-pra-beber-ou-pra.html' title='Nós viemu aqui pra beber ou pra conversar ?????'/><author><name>Silvia Vasques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11755712928382991797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0t3saN6NT5SHoVLWyMEngjIJTPeA0TWtChMYh69JElf5DeZg17vog-_fiSClIkGWv2cjU8ewTGGhXqU2VdqNUPzZ01Nht5Cn3NfXuZQyB8323mVcXJuN-Nd15I2ovpvk/s220/ss.bmp'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-4903949037088465704</id><published>2011-04-12T15:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T15:47:35.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Balada do Louco - Os Mutantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object height=&quot;350&quot; width=&quot;450&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/bK3WnsAge9U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/bK3WnsAge9U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;450&quot; height=&quot;350&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Dizem que sou louco por pensar assim&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu sou muito louco por eu ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;
Mas louco é quem me diz&lt;br /&gt;
E não é feliz, não é feliz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se eles são bonitos, sou Alain Delon&lt;br /&gt;
Se eles são famosos, sou Napoleão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Mas louco é quem me diz&lt;br /&gt;
E não é feliz, não é feliz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu juro que é melhor&lt;br /&gt;
Não ser o normal&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu posso pensar que Deus sou eu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se eles têm três carros, eu posso voar&lt;br /&gt;
Se eles rezam muito, eu já estou no céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Mas louco é quem me diz&lt;br /&gt;
E não é feliz, não é feliz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu juro que é melhor&lt;br /&gt;
Não ser o normal&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu posso pensar que Deus sou eu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Sim sou muito louco, não vou me curar&lt;br /&gt;
Já não sou o único que encontrou a paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Mas louco é quem me diz&lt;br /&gt;
E não é feliz, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;eu sou feliz!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/4903949037088465704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/balada-do-louco-os-mutantes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/4903949037088465704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/4903949037088465704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/balada-do-louco-os-mutantes.html' title='Balada do Louco - Os Mutantes'/><author><name>Tatiana Kielberman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08780064623846999397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicud_y7jpVPeP0b7biAhglwigNkD1d7hEiLsyOmvHRRu7oHu9097JpBkIpIBZr7NbYEb-0S7iqYyxBMbn7qs1oaezCLMlAPNE_QzJgWk5s667nuGbR8LA96jc7nq01pOc/s220/556242_302193123200390_100002291143134_683585_1949126458_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-3705652372109455578</id><published>2011-04-05T17:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:09:10.294-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem nunca passou por isso  !?!? . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY_a-8n9TQHUDmhMkX1nhPGw8Uvk3dLvqtdF-ozY8ZqfK784Gd-JnY5P1WSS7OabDgGMH-yP4ZrGfNh9W769QfC4FmKEaZEDC9x0vBD5F6kEjKLw_xTl23hYKrrCphczhT-1kQ_kWpUrc/s1600/imagesCAZ0W29Q.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; r6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY_a-8n9TQHUDmhMkX1nhPGw8Uvk3dLvqtdF-ozY8ZqfK784Gd-JnY5P1WSS7OabDgGMH-yP4ZrGfNh9W769QfC4FmKEaZEDC9x0vBD5F6kEjKLw_xTl23hYKrrCphczhT-1kQ_kWpUrc/s1600/imagesCAZ0W29Q.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;As dores de uma ressaca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ressaca&lt;/strong&gt; é o movimento anormal das ondas do mar sobre si mesmas na área de rebentação, causada por rápidas e violentas mudanças climáticas....ohw ohw...não nesse caso. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Voce acorda com uma sensação estranha... O que esta acontecendo ? ...estava la no Boteco... haa...bebi...bebi sim, demais. . . porisso essa sensação de morte.&amp;nbsp;. .&amp;nbsp;dor de cabeça, estomago embrulhado, o gosto horrivel na boca . . . mas o pior talvez esteja por vir.&amp;nbsp; . . ela a cruel . . . a &lt;strong&gt;ressaca moral.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Essa&amp;nbsp; é&amp;nbsp;aquela dorzinha psicólogica que voce quer esquecer, mas não consegue&amp;nbsp;. .&amp;nbsp;. mas sem problemas, demora um pouco mas passa, voce ja conheceu alguem que parou de beber umas e outras por esse motivo ? &lt;br /&gt;
O negócio é rir das coisas que você fez e falou, ninguém&amp;nbsp;leva a sério a bebedeira do outro.&lt;br /&gt;
Não precisa parar de beber também, é só saber a hora de parar!!!! &lt;br /&gt;
Beber muita água !!&lt;br /&gt;
Pedir&amp;nbsp;para o Santo Hepatoprotor também ajuda !!&lt;br /&gt;
E vestir a sua melhor carinha de pau é essencial ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Queridos amigos, vamos beber com moderação !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Abraço&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/3705652372109455578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-nunca-passou-por-isso.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/3705652372109455578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/3705652372109455578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-nunca-passou-por-isso.html' title='Quem nunca passou por isso  !?!? . . .'/><author><name>Silvia Vasques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11755712928382991797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0t3saN6NT5SHoVLWyMEngjIJTPeA0TWtChMYh69JElf5DeZg17vog-_fiSClIkGWv2cjU8ewTGGhXqU2VdqNUPzZ01Nht5Cn3NfXuZQyB8323mVcXJuN-Nd15I2ovpvk/s220/ss.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY_a-8n9TQHUDmhMkX1nhPGw8Uvk3dLvqtdF-ozY8ZqfK784Gd-JnY5P1WSS7OabDgGMH-yP4ZrGfNh9W769QfC4FmKEaZEDC9x0vBD5F6kEjKLw_xTl23hYKrrCphczhT-1kQ_kWpUrc/s72-c/imagesCAZ0W29Q.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-9105210299624111594</id><published>2011-04-05T10:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:23:19.499-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu bebo sim!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2JglbjnywgNVJbzOJVDHFpg1dhcbs_iWB9hn5PiKXLHIIivKeaafEiya37laS2ZepvUigCWfLQ62czvTh2rQGvxOywYEbk0vgLA-1MDJ1sbGz8oQjbApE-I79fyjtloBDnnGpD0dtLU/s1600/lagarta_bebendo.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2JglbjnywgNVJbzOJVDHFpg1dhcbs_iWB9hn5PiKXLHIIivKeaafEiya37laS2ZepvUigCWfLQ62czvTh2rQGvxOywYEbk0vgLA-1MDJ1sbGz8oQjbApE-I79fyjtloBDnnGpD0dtLU/s1600/lagarta_bebendo.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Eu bebo sim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Velhas Virgens)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Eu bebo sim, e estou vivendo&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que não bebe e está morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu bebo sim, e estou vivendo&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que não bebe e está morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que já tá com o pé na cova&lt;br /&gt;
Não bebeu e isso prova que a bebida não faz mal&lt;br /&gt;
Uma pro santo, desce o choro a saidera&lt;br /&gt;
Desce toda a prateleira&lt;br /&gt;
Diz que a vida tá legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu bebo sim, eu to vivendo&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que não bebe e está morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu bebo sim, e estou vivendo&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que não bebe e está morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que detesta um pileque&lt;br /&gt;
Diz que é coisa de moleque, cafajeste ou coisa assim&lt;br /&gt;
Mas essa gente quando tá com a cara cheia&lt;br /&gt;
Vira chave de cadeia, e esvazia o botequim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu bebo sim, e estou vivendo&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que não bebe e está morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Eu bebo sim, e estou vivendo&lt;br /&gt;
Tem gente que não bebe e está morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bebida, não faz mal a ninguém&lt;br /&gt;
Água faz mal à saúde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bebida, não faz mal a ninguém&lt;br /&gt;
Água faz mal à saúde&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na voz de Elza Soares... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;Chorinho&lt;/strong&gt; é, na verdade, um samba romântico! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Em um encontro de amigos, uma farra descontraída, um Boteco , sempre tem uma improvisada orquestra descolando um chorinho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Cavaquinho, violão, pandeiro, reco-reco, chocalho, flauta, sax... velho ou jovem, tanto faz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Uma dor de cotovelo só !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Não pode faltar no nosso Boteco !&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/5630673560207161191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/chora-no-meu-ombro.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/5630673560207161191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/5630673560207161191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/chora-no-meu-ombro.html' title='CHORA NO MEU OMBRO'/><author><name>Silvia Vasques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11755712928382991797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0t3saN6NT5SHoVLWyMEngjIJTPeA0TWtChMYh69JElf5DeZg17vog-_fiSClIkGWv2cjU8ewTGGhXqU2VdqNUPzZ01Nht5Cn3NfXuZQyB8323mVcXJuN-Nd15I2ovpvk/s220/ss.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/psfMuGRAPlM/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-3502869174655644002</id><published>2011-04-04T12:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T12:42:27.689-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aguardente"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cana-de-açúcar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="egípcios"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nordeste."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Origem da cachaça"/><title type='text'>A origem da cachaça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yGBdz5eW5Y/TZnlidCD5tI/AAAAAAAAArw/9XHgyyZBmx0/s1600/200px-Caipirinha.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yGBdz5eW5Y/TZnlidCD5tI/AAAAAAAAArw/9XHgyyZBmx0/s200/200px-Caipirinha.jpg&quot; width=&quot;161&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cachaça, pinga, ou canha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (no Rio Grande do Sul) é o nome dado à aguardente de cana, uma b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ebida alcoólica tipicamente brasileira. Seu nome pode ter sido originado da velha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;língua ibérica – &lt;i&gt;cachaza&lt;/i&gt; – significando vinho de borra, um vinho inferior bebido em&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Portugal e Espanha, ou ainda, de &quot;cachaço&quot;, o porco, e seu feminino &quot;cachaça&quot;, a porca.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Isso porque a carne dos porcos selvagens, encontrados nas matas do Nordeste (os&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;chamados caititus) – era muito dura e a cachaça era usada para amolecê-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A cachaça é usada como coquetel, na mundialmente conhecida &quot;caipirinha&quot;. É obtida com fermentação da garapa de cana-de-açúcar. Já a fermentação do melaço dá origem a aguardente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A cana-de-açúcar, é uma planta pertencente à família das gramíneas &lt;i&gt;(Saccharum officinarum)&lt;/i&gt; originária da Ásia, onde teve registrado seu cultivo desde os tempos mais remotos da história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Os primeiros relatos sobre a fermentação vem dos &lt;i&gt;egípcios antigos&lt;/i&gt;. Curam várias&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;moléstias, inalando vapor de líquidos aromatizados e fermentados, absorvido diretamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;do bico de uma chaleira, num ambiente fechado. Os &lt;i&gt;gregos &lt;/i&gt;registram o processo de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;obtenção da &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;acqua ardens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. A água que pega fogo - água ardente (al kuhu). Alquimistas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;tomam conhecimento da água ardente, atribuindo-lhe propriedades místico-medicinais.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Transforma-se em água da vida, e a&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; eau de vie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; é receitada como elixir da longevidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Fonte de pesquisa: http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cachaça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/3502869174655644002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/origem-da-cachaca.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/3502869174655644002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/3502869174655644002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/origem-da-cachaca.html' title='A origem da cachaça'/><author><name>Sil Villas-Boas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16949871702999808820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABELZ5hLB4w/TjmDjaapErI/AAAAAAAAAv4/5mJ-jH4oslA/s220/Silvana%2B1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yGBdz5eW5Y/TZnlidCD5tI/AAAAAAAAArw/9XHgyyZBmx0/s72-c/200px-Caipirinha.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-3523891477658079289</id><published>2011-04-03T15:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T16:02:18.425-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O médico, o monstro ou o melhor dos dois?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRhQGj4RfpF1LkIOTuZpKOD_ruXABuNjQFWMc3NaR1oNQm-8C-O&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRhQGj4RfpF1LkIOTuZpKOD_ruXABuNjQFWMc3NaR1oNQm-8C-O&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Para Iniciarmos os trabalhos em nosso Boteco, tendo assuntos que geram discussões, mas sem a menor intenção de chegarmos a uma conclusão. Queremos apenas conhecer todas as opiniões, viva a diferença!&lt;br /&gt;
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Hoje &amp;nbsp;uma coisa que tem acontecido muito no mundo é vermos pessoas que tomam duas, três, quatro e até mais personalidades.Uma para apresentar ao amigos de trabalho, outra para seu chefe, quando chegam em casa &amp;nbsp; assumem a personalidade perfeita para seus pais e familiares, na igreja são os santos perante seu Padre, Pastor, Guru ou qualquer outro mestre de qualquer religião.&lt;br /&gt;
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Acredito que essa seja a razão para existir tantas pessoas desencontradas, pois &amp;nbsp;muitas vezes não sabem qual a melhor forma de agir frente determinada situação. Ai que eu diria o melhor mesmo é ser você! Mas muitas pessoas não sabem o como é ser &quot;Você mesma&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Onde quero chegar??? Você acredita mesmo que&amp;nbsp;deveríamos ter diferentes formas de nos comportar em diferente situações, ou deveríamos (minha opinião) buscar ser sempre o melhor, pois assim não teremos que usar mascaras e sim apresentar o que pensamos ou somos, já que &amp;nbsp;conseguimos ou estamos tentando reunir o melhor de todas as personalidade existente dentro de nós mesmos.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/feeds/3523891477658079289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-medico-o-monstro-ou-o-melhor-dos-dois.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/3523891477658079289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601642972249873558/posts/default/3523891477658079289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://botecocoisadelouco.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-medico-o-monstro-ou-o-melhor-dos-dois.html' title='O médico, o monstro ou o melhor dos dois?'/><author><name>Silvia Vasques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11755712928382991797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0t3saN6NT5SHoVLWyMEngjIJTPeA0TWtChMYh69JElf5DeZg17vog-_fiSClIkGWv2cjU8ewTGGhXqU2VdqNUPzZ01Nht5Cn3NfXuZQyB8323mVcXJuN-Nd15I2ovpvk/s220/ss.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601642972249873558.post-7659524638820150281</id><published>2011-04-02T15:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:26:11.193-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bebida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boteco"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="história"/><title type='text'>A Origem do termo &quot;Bar&quot; - By @Delikda</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwKlMmTjsspgVlVBVcUFv01j1NXvNCRPFoxBLnE3eYMmU8G8FjbDcyQTYABYY9BL_h7yRkM1juWdf0GQTYigdOuxlNqxsC3bmJWZGQvspXDoiUGzAiW74oKqKjMSJwnFh6O6VPVPJDSyA/s1600/buteco.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;221&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwKlMmTjsspgVlVBVcUFv01j1NXvNCRPFoxBLnE3eYMmU8G8FjbDcyQTYABYY9BL_h7yRkM1juWdf0GQTYigdOuxlNqxsC3bmJWZGQvspXDoiUGzAiW74oKqKjMSJwnFh6O6VPVPJDSyA/s320/buteco.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;O termo Bar vem da palavra francesa &quot;barre&quot;, que significa barra em português.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Isto por quê, em meados do século 18, na França, as tabernas possuiam  uma barra que tomava todo o comprimento do Balcão, que servia para  evitar que os clientes se encostassem muito no mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nessa época, costumavam chegar jovens americanos na França, para estudo,  e muitos deles eram assiduos frequentadores de tabernas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A história conta que, após regressarem ao seu país, dois desses  estudantes fundaram um estabelecimento de venda de bebidas, que tinha  uma inovação para os americanos, que era justamente a barra ao longo do  balcão, assim como na França, onde os estudantes haviam observado as  tabernas, e que era uma coisa com a qual os americanos não estavam  acostumados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Assim, breve o estabelecimento se diferenciou dos  demais, e pouco a pouco, a palavra barre foi divulgada e espalhada, até  chegar ao termo &quot;BAR&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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