<?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: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-2773599639184886993</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:24:17.150Z</updated><category term='Videos'/><category term='Imagens'/><category term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>PDL</title><subtitle type='html'>É A P U T A DA LOUCURA!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-1034917404631990690</id><published>2009-04-07T22:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:30:22.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anedota do Dia</title><content type='html'>Dois alentejanos encontram-se e diz um para o outro:&lt;br /&gt;- Compadre, onde vai com esse carro de esterco?&lt;br /&gt;Responde o outro:&lt;br /&gt;- É para pôr nos morangos.&lt;br /&gt;Diz o primeiro:&lt;br /&gt;-Atão o compadre,  nunca experimentou com natas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-1034917404631990690?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/1034917404631990690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=1034917404631990690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/1034917404631990690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/1034917404631990690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/04/anedota-do-dia.html' title='Anedota do Dia'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-8240525298381929047</id><published>2009-04-07T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:28:21.711+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pérolas ouvidas em Setubal</title><content type='html'>- Apá filhe da puta, a tua mãe nã te parriu, cagou-te!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Apá sosse ist é qué o Pols? apá vá maisé tomarrr dentrrre du cuuu, tirrrarrrem as barrecas pa meterrrr esta merrrda? apá soisse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Palhace, tás aí a ápitarre e tá a tua melherr da cama cu outrres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Um cigarrinhe? Cigarrinhe erró chóferr dus barrques da Trróia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Serrem tantas cagente até nos enrolarmos todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Espeta a banderrrinha do rabo e faz daventoinha, pandelerre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Levas cá uma aberrlaitada que vás d'esguelha cantarr pá marrateca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ah! Miga qu'é inse? Sê apanhe o sacrrista qu'inventou a merrda dos equipamentes secundárrios do Vitórria dávale um parr de nalgadas. Cô-de-rosa? Ganda vase da merrda! Deve pensarr qu'isté o Benfica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Qué inse, pá? Ê tenhe uma vivenda da lua...só falta um prregue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- À pá sóce... na veje nada com estes sapates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tá um palmelão pa ficarr sem burre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Parriga, gostas d'arroz de grrele? Trrás o grrele quê dô-te o arroz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tá bem, ganhates. Leva a taça, leva a bciclete, quê fique cas rodas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- EEHH sóce! Põe-te à defesa co garrda-redes é anão! N'ábuses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quemerr à pata é qué d'home!&lt;br /&gt;- Faca e garrfe? Inse éi pã menines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Apá sóce, inse assim nã vale, pá!&lt;br /&gt;- Nã vale? Apá, Naval é ó pé da doca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Olha, dêu-me um vagã de camarrinhas e parrti o sôce tode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Levas uma chapada da carra c'andas vinte dias a cagarre fiambrre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quem é o sóce que nunca terre apanhade uma caganêrra depois de comêrre uma bola com querréme do CÁQUINHAS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Haverrem de chegarrr a casa e tarr tude quêmáde e nem o cão se salvasse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Porrca é a tua mãe q'anda a reçarr ca cona do alcatrrão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Haverrem erra de cair as duas pontes cas caminetes e tude! Nem s'aprroveitava as caxas prretas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Levas uma das trrombas que dás 10 voltas às cuecas sem tcarr dos elástiques!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Atã, melherr, tarres aqui do jogue e o tê marrido ficarr em casa?&lt;br /&gt;- O mê marride que nã se quêxe, porrque sê fosse come às outrras, no dia em qu'ele ambarrcou prr'Ángola, antes de meterr os pés do barrque já tinha erra um parr de corrnes&lt;br /&gt;daqui até à Trróia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-8240525298381929047?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8240525298381929047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8240525298381929047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8240525298381929047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8240525298381929047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/04/perolas-ouvidas-em-setubal.html' title='Pérolas ouvidas em Setubal'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3888030135835330211</id><published>2009-04-07T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:47:37.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olá &lt;br /&gt;Vi-te hoje de manhã, quando ías para o trabalho. Chamei-te mas não me viste... &lt;br /&gt;ias com tanta pressa que nem ouviste!! Fiquei triste...  &lt;br /&gt;Sabia que não ias acreditar, portanto tirei-te uma fotografia para te mostrar. &lt;br /&gt;Ora vê...   &lt;br /&gt;Em baixo   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NYPgi9SHS4/Sdu7IOOLIwI/AAAAAAAAB6E/mQgFZcEuKL8/s1600-h/pfds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0NYPgi9SHS4/Sdu7IOOLIwI/AAAAAAAAB6E/mQgFZcEuKL8/s400/pfds.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322053134599267074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Da próxima vez não andes tão depressa ... não é seguro ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-3888030135835330211?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3888030135835330211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=3888030135835330211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3888030135835330211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3888030135835330211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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em casa e diz à mulher:&lt;br /&gt;- No quartel temos um sistema excelente.&lt;br /&gt;Ao tocar da primeira sirene juntamo-nos em equipas,&lt;br /&gt;com a segunda sirene descemos pela coluna&lt;br /&gt;e com a terceira subimos ao Camião-Tanque e saí¬mos. &lt;br /&gt;A partir de hoje, quando eu disser "primeira sirene" tiras as roupas,&lt;br /&gt;"segunda sirene" vais para a cama e&lt;br /&gt;"terceira sirene" fazemos amor.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte o bombeiro chega em casa e grita:&lt;br /&gt;"primeira sirene", a mulher tira a roupa, em seguida grita&lt;br /&gt;"segunda sirene" a mulher deita-se na cama e por fim&lt;br /&gt;grita "terceira sirene" e começam a fazer amor.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de uns minutos a mulher grita "quarta sirene" e o bombeiro exclama:&lt;br /&gt;- Que raio é essa "quarta sirene"?&lt;br /&gt;E a mulher diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Desenrola mais mangueira porque esta longe do fogo !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Yd4RTJVYds&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/1Yd4RTJVYds&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2773599639184886993-3327692500807806664?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3327692500807806664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Portanto, o que importa não é o que pensam de nós, mas sim o que realmente somos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'O maior prazer de um homem inteligente é armar-se em idiota, diante de um idiota que se arma em inteligente'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-8337574158524171976?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8337574158524171976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8337574158524171976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8337574158524171976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8337574158524171976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-idiota-e-moeda.html' title='O IDIOTA E A MOEDA'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-4275737047499068137</id><published>2009-03-26T13:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:53:03.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Anedotas Musicais</title><content type='html'>Uma empregada de um bar chamada São, tinha sempre a música ambiente muito alta, até que o patrão se chateou e enfiou-lhe o rádio pelo cú acima.&lt;br /&gt;P: Qual é o nome do filme?&lt;br /&gt;R: "Música no cú da São"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-4275737047499068137?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/4275737047499068137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=4275737047499068137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4275737047499068137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4275737047499068137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/anedotas-musicais.html' title='Anedotas Musicais'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-6469181030451997818</id><published>2009-03-26T00:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:22:28.572Z</updated><title type='text'>Piada Algarvia</title><content type='html'>Pergunta o miúdo à mãe: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ó mãe, o qué um insete ? &lt;br /&gt;- Ê cá nã sê, preguntá mana ...! &lt;br /&gt;- Ó mana, o qué um insete ? &lt;br /&gt;- Pôs nã sê... preguntó pai ...! &lt;br /&gt;- Ó pai, o qué um insete ? &lt;br /&gt;- Ó mê granda burre... um insete sã Oite ...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6469181030451997818?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6469181030451997818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6469181030451997818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6469181030451997818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6469181030451997818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/piada-algarvia.html' title='Piada Algarvia'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-5873342931313231846</id><published>2009-03-26T00:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:18:52.336Z</updated><title type='text'>Frase do dia</title><content type='html'>Eu não me importo de vir trabalhar ...Mas ter que esperar 8 horas pra voltar pra casa é  duro!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-5873342931313231846?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/5873342931313231846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=5873342931313231846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5873342931313231846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5873342931313231846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do dia'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-2980199635251812280</id><published>2009-03-26T00:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:17:46.826Z</updated><title type='text'>Anedota do Dia</title><content type='html'>A professora pediu aos alunos para fazerem uma composição sobre a escola:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um deles escreveu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A minha escola é pequena, mas muito bem arranjada. A minha escola é como se fosse um jardim. Nós os alunos, somos as flores e a senhora professora é como se fosse um monte de estrume que nos faz crescer belos e fortes.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-2980199635251812280?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/2980199635251812280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=2980199635251812280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2980199635251812280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2980199635251812280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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perguntou:   &lt;br /&gt;- Queres dar o nó?   &lt;br /&gt;Ela, com os olhos molhados e sorriso parvo, acenou feliz que sim. &lt;br /&gt;Então Zé Tó tirou o preservativo usado e passou-o para a mão da Conceição....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6181373782732408934?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6181373782732408934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6181373782732408934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6181373782732408934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Já tive, meu filho. Ohhh se já tive!!!&lt;br /&gt;- E tem telefonia?&lt;br /&gt;- Ah se fodia. Fodia muito, meu filho.&lt;br /&gt;- E pagava a taxa?&lt;br /&gt;- Pois claro que era na paxaxa. No meu tempo não tínhamos cá modernices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-7549293526871355492?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/7549293526871355492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=7549293526871355492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7549293526871355492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7549293526871355492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/idosa-surda.html' title='IDOSA SURDA'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3645662994347766707</id><published>2009-03-07T00:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:33:49.921Z</updated><title type='text'>No Hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-3645662994347766707?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3645662994347766707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=3645662994347766707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3645662994347766707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3645662994347766707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-hospital.html' title='No Hospital'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-4884875030498470908</id><published>2009-03-04T13:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:34:35.755Z</updated><title type='text'>Numa perfumaria perto de si...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/Sa6DQ82BEYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/FZpScq0pY0o/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309325337950228866" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/Sa6DQ82BEYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/FZpScq0pY0o/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2773599639184886993-4884875030498470908?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/4884875030498470908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=4884875030498470908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4884875030498470908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4884875030498470908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/numa-perfumaria-perto-de-si.html' title='Numa perfumaria perto de si...'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/Sa6DQ82BEYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/FZpScq0pY0o/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-7170174299897001938</id><published>2009-03-03T23:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:07:45.984Z</updated><title type='text'>Admissão de loiras na P J ...</title><content type='html'>Um polícia interrogava 3 loiras que treinavam num curso para a PJ.&lt;br /&gt;Para testar se elas reconheciam um suspeito, mostrou à primeira  loira uma foto por 5 segundos.&lt;br /&gt;- Este é o seu suspeito,  como é que o reconheceria?&lt;br /&gt;A primeira loira responde:&lt;br /&gt;- Fácil, eu o reconhecia porque ele só tem um olho!&lt;br /&gt;O  polícia diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Bem, ... é que... a foto mostra-o de  perfil.&lt;br /&gt;Atrapalhado pela resposta ridícula que recebeu, mostra  a foto à segunda loira por 5 segundos e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;-  Este é o seu suspeito, como é que o reconheceria?&lt;br /&gt;A segunda  loira dá um sorrisinho maroto, sacode os cabelos pró lado e diz:&lt;br /&gt;-Ah! Isso é fácil!!! Ele só tem uma orelha!!!&lt;br /&gt;O  polícia furioso responde:&lt;br /&gt;- O que se passa com vocês duas?  Claro que a foto só mostra um olho e uma orelha porque ele está de  perfil! Essa é a melhor resposta que vocês me podem dar?&lt;br /&gt;Já sem paciência, ele mostra a foto à terceira loira e pergunta  grosseiramente:&lt;br /&gt;- Este é o seu suspeito, como é que você o  reconheceria?&lt;br /&gt;E rapidamente acrescenta:&lt;br /&gt;-  Pense bem antes de me dar uma resposta imbecil.&lt;br /&gt;A loira olha  atentamente a foto por um momento e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Hummmmm... o  suspeito usa lentes de contacto.&lt;br /&gt;O policia fica surpreendido e  sem fala, porque nem mesmo ele sabia se o suspeito usava lentes de  contacto ou não.&lt;br /&gt;- Bem, é uma resposta no mínimo  interessante... aguardem um momento que eu vou verificar o perfil do  suspeito e já volto.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a sala e vai ao escritório verificar  a ficha do suspeito no computador e volta com um sorriso satisfeito no  rosto.&lt;br /&gt;- Fantástico, não dá para acreditar! É VERDADE! O  suspeito usa de facto lentes de contacto. Belo trabalho! Como conseguiu  chegar a essa conclusão?&lt;br /&gt;- Fácil! - Responde a loira.  Ele não pode usar óculos porque só tem um olho e uma orelha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-7170174299897001938?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/7170174299897001938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=7170174299897001938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7170174299897001938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7170174299897001938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/admissao-de-loiras-na-p-j.html' title='Admissão de loiras na P J ...'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-4822089376935529974</id><published>2009-03-03T23:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:04:32.416Z</updated><title type='text'>Curso de formação de maridos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Objectivo  Pedagógico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Permite aos homens  desenvolverem a parte do corpo da qual ignoram a existência (o  cérebro).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;SÃO 5  MÓDULOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Módulo 1: Introdução  (Obrigatório)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. Aprender a viver  sem a mãe (2.000 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. A minha mulher não  é a minha mãe (350 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. Entender que  quando o seu clube de futebol perder não significa a MORTE (500  horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Módulo 2: Vida a  dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. Ser pai e não ter  ciúmes do filho (50 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. Deixar de mandar  piadas secas quando a mulher recebe as suas amigas (500 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. Superar a síndrome  do "o controle remoto é meu" (550 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;4. Não urinar fora da  sanita (1.000 horas - exercícios práticos em vídeo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;5. Entender que os  sapatos não vão sozinhos para o armário (800 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;6. Como chegar ao  cesto de roupa suja (500 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;7. Como lidar com uma  gripe sem pensar que vai morrer (450 horas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Módulo 3: Tempo  livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. Passar uma camisa  em menos de duas horas (exercícios práticos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. Beber cerveja sem  arrotar quando se está à mesa (exercícios práticos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Módulo 4: Curso de  cozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. Nível 1  (principiantes - os electrodomésticos) ON/OFF = LIGA/DESLIGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. Nível 2 (avançado)  a minha primeira sopa instantânea sem queimar a panela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. Exercícios  práticos - As latas de conserva não se colocam no microondas, principalmente  fechadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Módulo 5: O  "amor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. Preliminares:  entender que ATÉ entre os animais IRRACIONAIS os machos realizam um cortejo e  namoro às fêmeas antes de copularem. (apresentação de vários documentários da  National Geografic relacionados com o mundo animal)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. Durante o ato:  controlar o egoísmo (aulas teóricas com especialistas que tentarão incutir a  simples ideia de que o "amor" é feito a DOIS, mesmo depois do  casamento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. Depois do ato:  diferenciar a mulher de uma boneca insuflável (exercícios onde se tenta  demonstrar que as mulheres não são objectos do tipo - usa-se, vira-se para o  outro lado e dorme)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" border="0" cellpadding="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;"&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;--------------------------------- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;CURSOS  COMPLEMENTARES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;POR RAZÕES DE  DIFICULDADE, COMPLEXIDADE E ENTENDIMENTO DOS TEMAS, OS CURSOS TERÃO NO MÁXIMO  TRÊS ALUNOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. A electricidade e  eu: vantagens económicas de contar com um técnico competente para fazer os  reparos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. Cozinhar e limpar  a cozinha não provoca impotência nem homossexualidade (práticas em  laboratório);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. Porque não é crime  presentear com flores, embora já se tenha casado com ela;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;4. O rolo de papel  higiénico: ele nasce ao lado da sanita? (biólogos e físicos falarão sobre o tema  da geração espontânea);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;5. Como baixar a  tampa da sanita, passo a passo (teleconferência);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;6. Os armários  tem portas, porque segundo a lógica ABREM e FECHAM!!! (curso intensivo com um  marceneiro)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Porque não é  necessário agitar os lençóis depois de emitir gases intestinais (exercícios de  reflexão em dupla);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Os homens quando  conduzem, podem SIM, pedir informações e assumirem que estão perdidos sem correr  o risco de parecerem impotentes (testemunhos);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. O detergente:  doses, consumo e aplicação. Práticas para evitar acabar com a casa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. A máquina de  lavar: esse grande mistério;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Diferenças  fundamentais entre o cesto de roupas sujas e o chão (exercícios com  musicoterapia);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. A xícara de café:  ela levita e vai da mesa à pia sozinha? (exercícios dirigidos por Mister  M);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Aprender a  controlar certos movimentos anatómicos relacionados com impulsos primários e  descontrolados, que evitarão inundar o banheiro durante o banho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-4822089376935529974?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/4822089376935529974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=4822089376935529974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4822089376935529974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4822089376935529974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/curso-de-formacao-de-maridos.html' title='Curso de formação de maridos'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-8098500766669133572</id><published>2009-03-02T23:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:34:27.867Z</updated><title type='text'>É incrível como se caluniam as pessoas doentes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Uma mulher vai ao médico:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*  Doutor, queria que me curasse de um enorme  problema!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Vamos  a isso. Quais são os sintomas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Olhe  doutor, de manhã quando me levanto sinto uma coisa no corpo, um&lt;br /&gt;calor, uma  comichão. Nessas alturas abro a janela, chamo o primeiro homem que vai a  passar e fazemos amor até que me sinta mais calma. Ao meio dia, a mesma  coisa. Abro a&lt;br /&gt;janela, chamo um homem e fazemos amor. À tarde e à noite, as  cenas repetem-se.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; De que é  que eu sofro, doutor?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Bom,  eu acho que a senhora é ninfomaníaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*  Importa-se de me escrever isso num papel para eu mostrar às pessoas lá do meu  bairro que já andam a dizer que eu sou uma grande puta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-8098500766669133572?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8098500766669133572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8098500766669133572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8098500766669133572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8098500766669133572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-incrivel-como-se-caluniam-as-pessoas.html' title='É incrível como se caluniam as pessoas doentes...'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-1744763390418281427</id><published>2009-03-02T23:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:35:06.073Z</updated><title type='text'>Esquadra</title><content type='html'>&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 0cm;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Um gay  chega à Esquadra, com a camisola do 'GLORIOSO' fazendo o maior  escândalo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;- Aaaaaai, Sr. Chefe... Que coisa mais horrorosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;- Que  foi o que aconteceu?&lt;br /&gt;- Fui estuprada, assaltada e enrrabada! Cinco adeptos  do Sporting, grandalhões, horrorosos, atacaram-me! Foi um horror!!!...&lt;br /&gt;-  Calma... Quando foi que isso aconteceu?&lt;br /&gt;- Ah.. foi domingo à noite, junto  do Estádio do Sporting... Eles agarraram-me à força, levaram-me para dentro do  Estádio... E então usaram e aproveitaram-se de mim! Fizeram tudo o que se pode  imaginar! &lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;-  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;contou a bicha, em tom de gritaria, descabelando-se  toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Com muita paciência, o Chefe pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- E o que quer que eu  faça? Que mande prender os malandros?!&lt;br /&gt;E a bicha, batendo o pezinho:&lt;br /&gt;-  O quê?!... De jeito nenhum!...Tá louco!?!?... Eu EXIJO a Reconstituição  do Crime!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/Saxru7h3kmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Pn2XCPiPYiY/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/Saxru7h3kmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Pn2XCPiPYiY/s320/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308736514760872546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-1744763390418281427?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/1744763390418281427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=1744763390418281427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/1744763390418281427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/1744763390418281427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/esquadra.html' title='Esquadra'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/Saxru7h3kmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Pn2XCPiPYiY/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-5596425916479514068</id><published>2009-03-02T09:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T09:28:56.983Z</updated><title type='text'>Não te metas onde não és chamado!</title><content type='html'>NO TÁXI....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher, no táxi, com a filha de 11 anos, andam à noite.&lt;br /&gt;No caminho, a menina vê algumas mulheres a rodar a  bolsinha.&lt;br /&gt;- Mãe, o que é que aquelas mulheres estão a  fazer?&lt;br /&gt;- Esperando seus maridos saírem do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;O taxista rindo diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Diga a verdade  à menina... Elas são prostitutas, estão à espera de clientes que lhes pagam para fazer sexo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Todos ficam calados até que a menina pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Aquelas mulheres também tem filhos, mamã?&lt;br /&gt;- Claro filha!!...  Como achas que nascem os taxistas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-5596425916479514068?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/5596425916479514068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=5596425916479514068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5596425916479514068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5596425916479514068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-te-metas-onde-nao-es-chamado.html' title='Não te metas onde não és chamado!'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-5557448741026905299</id><published>2009-03-01T17:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:01:07.000Z</updated><title type='text'>Diálogo na cama:</title><content type='html'>Tarde da noite, já estavam deitados, quando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : Se eu morresse você casava outra vez?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Claro que não!&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : Não?! Não por quê?! Não gosta de estar casado?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Claro que gosto!&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : Então por que é que não casava de novo?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Está bem, casava...&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : (com um olhar magoado) Casava?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Casava. Só porque foi bom com você...&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : E dormiria com ela na nossa cama?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Onde é que você queria que nós dormíssemos?&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : E substituiria as minhas fotografias por fotografias dela?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO : É natural que sim...&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : E ela ia usar o meu carro?&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Não. Ela não dirige...&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : !!!! (silêncio)&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: ( em pensamento ) F.o.d.e.u !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL DA HISTÓRIA:&lt;br /&gt;JAMAIS prolongue um assunto com uma mulher...&lt;br /&gt;Apenas abane a cabeça ou diga 'A-HAM' ou 'HUM-HUM'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-5557448741026905299?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/5557448741026905299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=5557448741026905299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5557448741026905299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5557448741026905299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/dialogo-na-cama.html' title='Diálogo na cama:'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445990876242231390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NYPgi9SHS4/SO56e0340_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/F74dOQEGWzI/S220/nnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-4470539545024212322</id><published>2009-03-01T17:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:58:35.787Z</updated><title type='text'>Teste de leitura veloz</title><content type='html'>O gato é fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato assim fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato que fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato se fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato mantém fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato um fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato anormal fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato ocupado fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato por fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato dez fez&lt;br /&gt;O gato segundos fez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora lê somente a terceira palavra de cada uma das frases...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-4470539545024212322?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/4470539545024212322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=4470539545024212322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4470539545024212322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4470539545024212322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/03/teste-de-leitura-veloz.html' title='Teste de leitura veloz'/><author><name>Xana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445990876242231390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0NYPgi9SHS4/SO56e0340_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/F74dOQEGWzI/S220/nnn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-991848328772384406</id><published>2009-03-01T17:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:57:12.766Z</updated><title type='text'>Anedota do Dia</title><content type='html'>Quando o Papa Paulo VI veio a Portugal, vivíamos em 'ditadura', sendo 1º ministro Salazar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Papa perguntou-lhe qual o motivo de ter tantos ministros, obtendo a seguinte resposta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Santidade, Jesus tinha 12 apóstolos, eu tenho 12 ministros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Em 2009, quando o Papa Bento XVI visitar Portugal e perguntar ao 1º ministro para quê 40 ministros e secretários de estado, este, certamente, responderá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Bem, Santidade... 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Já marcaram outro?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-2777299709237835960?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/2777299709237835960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=2777299709237835960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2777299709237835960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2777299709237835960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/paulo-bento.html' title='Paulo Bento'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-7854500987021669888</id><published>2009-02-27T13:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:46:50.931Z</updated><title type='text'>Como ter um Casamento duradouro</title><content type='html'>Um casal foi entrevistado num programa de televisão, porque estavam casados há 50 anos e nunca tinham discutido.&lt;br /&gt;O repórter curioso pergunta à mulher:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas vocês nunca discutiram mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;- Não - responde a mulher.&lt;br /&gt;- Como é possível isso acontecer?&lt;br /&gt;- Bem, quando casámos o meu marido tinha uma égua de estimação. Era a criatura que ele mais amava na vida. No dia do nosso casamento, fomos de lua-de-mel na nossa carroça puxada pela égua. Andámos alguns metros e a égua, coitada, tropeçou. O meu marido olhou bem para a égua e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Um.&lt;br /&gt;Mais alguns metros e a égua tropeçou novamente. O meu marido olhou para a égua e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Dois.&lt;br /&gt;Na terceira vez que ela tropeçou, ele sacou da espingarda e deu uns cinco tiros na bichinha. Eu fiquei apavorada e perguntei:&lt;br /&gt;- Seu ignorante desalmado, porque é que tu fizeste uma coisa dessas homem?&lt;br /&gt;O meu marido olhou para mim e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois disso nunca mais discutimos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-7854500987021669888?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/7854500987021669888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=7854500987021669888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7854500987021669888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7854500987021669888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/como-ter-um-casamento-duradouro.html' title='Como ter um Casamento duradouro'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-6298070514482225374</id><published>2009-02-27T09:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:52:56.085Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imagens'/><title type='text'>Adicionas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307403757687315154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 302px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SaevmQiGmtI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PDBTmaMpBxI/s400/hi5.jpg" 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/2773599639184886993-6298070514482225374?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6298070514482225374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6298070514482225374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6298070514482225374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6298070514482225374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/adicionas.html' title='Adicionas?'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SaevmQiGmtI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PDBTmaMpBxI/s72-c/hi5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-8985219693317978589</id><published>2009-02-25T11:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:41:21.905Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Eu quero a Natália</title><content type='html'>A Madame abre a porta do bordel e encontra um velhinho vestido com roupa modesta.&lt;br /&gt; - 'Diga ?' , pergunta ela.&lt;br /&gt;- 'Eu quero a Natália', respondeu o velhinho.&lt;br /&gt;- 'Caro senhor, a Natália é uma das nossas melhores 'meninas' mais caras. Talvez eu lhe possa apresentar alguma outra...'&lt;br /&gt;- 'Não, eu quero a Natália!', insiste o velhinho.&lt;br /&gt;Então a Natália aparece, um espectáculo de mulher, em saltos altos, corpete, meias e cinto de ligas e diz ao velhinho que o preço é de 500 Euros por visita.&lt;br /&gt;O velhote nem pisca e, tirando o dinheiro da carteira, diz que tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;Então ela leva-o para o quarto onde ele passa uma hora inesquecível, com sexo louco como nunca tinha tido.&lt;br /&gt;Na noite seguinte, o velhinho aparece novamente e chama pela Natália.&lt;br /&gt;Ela estranha, diz que nenhum cliente dela veio duas noites seguidas e que ela não faria nenhum desconto pela fidelização.&lt;br /&gt;O velhinho tira mais 5 notas de 100 euros e entrega à rapariga, que o leva para o quarto onde a sessão se repete, ainda melhor que no dia anterior.&lt;br /&gt;Na noite seguinte, ninguém acredita: Mais uma vez o velhote entrega o dinheiro à moça, e tornam a ir para o quarto.&lt;br /&gt;Depois da hora que passaram juntos, Natália não resiste e pergunta ao velhinho:&lt;br /&gt;- 'Ninguém usou os meus serviços três noites seguidas porque sou a melhor desta casa e levo muito caro.&lt;br /&gt;- 'De onde é o senhor? '&lt;br /&gt;- 'Sou de Cuba, no Alentejo! ', responde o velhinho.&lt;br /&gt;- 'Sério? Eu tenho uma irmã que mora em Cuba!'&lt;br /&gt;- 'Eu sei, foi ela que me pediu para lhe entregar os 1500 Euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Em momentos de crise, só a imaginação é mais importante do que o conhecimento'.(Albert Einstein)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-8985219693317978589?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8985219693317978589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8985219693317978589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8985219693317978589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8985219693317978589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/eu-quero-natalia.html' title='Eu quero a Natália'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-8304950939295586342</id><published>2009-02-25T11:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:32:16.859Z</updated><title type='text'>Resultados visíveis da actual política educativa</title><content type='html'>A ministra da educação foi convidada para participar num piquenique em sua honra, oferecido pelos alunos que passaram o 9.º ano. Quando chegou ao local, estranhou ver um monte enorme de sacos cheios de um pó branco. Dirigiu-se ao rapaz que estava a preparar o churrasco e perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que é que está dentro daqueles sacos?&lt;br /&gt;- É cal, senhora ministra.&lt;br /&gt;- Cal? Mas para quê?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu também não percebi, senhora ministra, mas as ordens que recebi foi de comprar 102 sacos de cal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrigada, Maria de Lurdes Rodrigues dirigiu-se ao responsável pelo piquenique (um antigo seu aluno que conseguiu evoluir tirando uma especialização no programa das novas oportunidades) e perguntou-lhe o que é que pretendia fazer com tanta cal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse seu antigo aluno, espantadíssimo, comentou que não tinha encomendado cal nenhuma. Foram os dois ter com o rapaz que fizera as compras para esclarecerem o assunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Olha lá, quem é que te mandou comprar estes sacos de cal?&lt;br /&gt;- Foste tu, pá! Agora não te lembras? Ainda tenho aqui o papel que escreveste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E exibiu a lista enorme de compras que lhe tinha sido dada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O antigo aluno mirou, tornou a mirar e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eh pá... mas tu és mesmo burro! Não vês que me esqueci de pôr a cedilha? O que eu queria dizer era ÇAL! E não era 102 sacos mas sim 1 ô 2 !!!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-8304950939295586342?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8304950939295586342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8304950939295586342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8304950939295586342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8304950939295586342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/resultados-visiveis-da-actual-politica.html' title='Resultados visíveis da actual política educativa'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-4095940882057040593</id><published>2009-02-24T17:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:57:22.136Z</updated><title type='text'>Apanhados</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lMHy5CCvrKU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/lMHy5CCvrKU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2773599639184886993-4095940882057040593?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/4095940882057040593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=4095940882057040593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4095940882057040593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/4095940882057040593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/apanhados.html' title='Apanhados'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-2912507174088082043</id><published>2009-02-23T21:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:58:59.763Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sabem porque é que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Abramovic&lt;/span&gt; despediu  o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Scolari&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque depois da entrada do Quaresma, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Abramovic&lt;/span&gt; não  podia estar com um olho no burro e outro no  cigano.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-2912507174088082043?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/2912507174088082043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=2912507174088082043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2912507174088082043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2912507174088082043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3802414583274020574</id><published>2009-02-23T21:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:57:03.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Nas próxima eleições...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SaMbqzY_RJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WOr_3sq9tjA/s1600-h/elei%C3%A7%C3%B5es+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dois amigos preparam-se para iniciar um  jogo no primeiro buraco do campo de Golf habitual, quando um terceiro homem  transportando um saco de Golf anormalmente grande, os  chama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Importam-se que jogue convosco? O meu parceiro  habitual não apareceu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Claro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Respondem eles – &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seja  Bem-vindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;E assim foram jogando os três, até que a  determinada altura, um dos amigos perguntou ao  desconhecido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E  você trabalha em quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sou assassino profissional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Responde o  terceiro homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Você está a brincar  connosco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não estou nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; – disse ele, e sacou do  saco de Golfe uma arma de precisão com uma enorme mira  telescópica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aqui está a minha ferramenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; –  disse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Essa mira telescópica é impressionante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; -  Disse um dos amigos. - &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Posso espreitar? Acho  que consigo daqui, ver a minha  casa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Apontou a arma, olhou pela mira, e  disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É  espantoso! Vê-se tudo! Até consigo ver através da janela! Ena pá! Estou a ver a  minha mulher na casa de banho! E está nua! Espera... Aquele é o meu vizinho que  está com ela!... E também está nu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Virou-se para o assassino e  disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quanto é que você leva por eliminar  alguém?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Para si faço-lhe um preço especial. Mil Euros por  cada vez que eu puxar o gatilho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Diz o outro – &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pode-me fazer dois  disparos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Claro! O que é que  pretende?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Primeiro, atira na  minha mulher. Ela sempre foi fala-barato, por isso quero que lhe acerte na boca.  Quanto ao meu vizinho, ele sempre foi um bom amigo, por isso quero que lhe  acerte no pirilau, para ele aprender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;O assassino pegou na arma e colocou-se  em posição, ficando imóvel por vários  minutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;O outro homem, impaciente,  perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Então, vai atirar ou  não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;- &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quieto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Disse o assassino pacientemente  – &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Acho que vou conseguir que você poupe mil  euros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2773599639184886993-6793481244299245831?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6793481244299245831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6793481244299245831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6793481244299245831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6793481244299245831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/como-poupar-100000.html' title='Como Poupar € 1.000,00'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-8156920229012541084</id><published>2009-02-23T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:30:08.894Z</updated><title type='text'>E-mail do Chefe</title><content type='html'>Um belo dia, um trabalhador recebe um email de seu chefe, no qual estava escrito:&lt;br /&gt;  PORRA.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte, o funcionário respondeu ao email:&lt;br /&gt;  FODA-SE.&lt;br /&gt;Regressando ao escritório, foi imediatamente chamado pelo chefe, que lhe disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Você não tinha o direito de me responder daquela maneira! Não sabe que estamos em contenção de despesas? O meu email era simplificado e o significado de PORRA é:&lt;br /&gt;'Por Obséquio Remeter o Relatório Atrasado'.&lt;br /&gt;O funcionário argumentou:&lt;br /&gt;- Sei de tudo isso e foi exactamente dentro desse espírito que lhe respondi FODA-SE, que significa:&lt;br /&gt;'Foi Ontem Despachado Amanhã Será Entregue'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-8156920229012541084?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8156920229012541084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8156920229012541084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6131183721428578295?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6131183721428578295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6131183721428578295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6131183721428578295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6131183721428578295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/ultimo-dia-no-trabalho.html' title='Último Dia no Trabalho'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-4308841192699905196</id><published>2009-02-22T17:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:08:09.184Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_6O4AMCa7xI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&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 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6cLY_nPDpQ0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/6cLY_nPDpQ0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2773599639184886993-3286220226583413517?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3286220226583413517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=3286220226583413517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Numa operação nocturna a polícia  manda parar um condutor e faz-lhe um teste de  alcool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando obtem o resultado o  polícia diz-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;- Veja.... Não tem vergonha!??? (Mostrando-lhe o aparelho  que marcava 3,45)&lt;br /&gt;E responde o bêbado:&lt;br /&gt;- F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;da-se!!!! Um quarto prás 4 da manhã !!! A minha mulher  vai-me matar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-5085619164520797038?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/5085619164520797038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=5085619164520797038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5085619164520797038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/5085619164520797038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/bebado.html' title='Bêbado'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-8805154531381658967</id><published>2009-02-20T00:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:21:28.861Z</updated><title type='text'>Criança diz cada coisa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Todas as crianças haviam saído na fotografia e a professora estava tentando  persuadi-los a comprar uma cópia da foto do grupo.&lt;br /&gt;- 'Imaginem que  bonito será quando vocês forem grandes e todos disserem: ali está Catarina, é  advogada, ou também 'Este é o Miguel. Agora é médico'.&lt;br /&gt;Ouviu-se uma  vozinha vinda do fundo da sala:&lt;br /&gt;- 'E ali está a professora. Já  morreu.'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2773599639184886993-8805154531381658967?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/8805154531381658967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=8805154531381658967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8805154531381658967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/8805154531381658967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/crianca-diz-cada-coisa.html' title='Criança diz cada coisa...'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-2900294571148639985</id><published>2009-02-20T00:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:11:34.338Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom Dia</title><content type='html'>O marido chega a casa e diz à mulher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Querida, hoje vou  amar-te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resposta da mulher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Por mim podes ir a Marte, a Júpiter e  até à Puta que te Pariu... desde que me deixes dormir em paz!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-2900294571148639985?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/2900294571148639985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=2900294571148639985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2900294571148639985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2900294571148639985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/bom-dia.html' title='Bom Dia'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3855897445376365600</id><published>2009-02-20T00:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:05:28.672Z</updated><title type='text'>O Pescador</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sábado, como de costume, levantei-me cedo,  coloquei os meus agasalhos, vesti-me silenciosamente, tomei o meu café e até  fui dar um passeio com o cão.&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida, fui até à garagem e engatei  o barco de pesca no meu 4x4.&lt;br /&gt;De repente, começou a chover  torrencialmente.&lt;br /&gt;Havia até neve misturada com a chuva, ventos a mais de  &lt;st1:metricconverter st="on" productid="80 km/h"&gt;80  km/h&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Liguei o rádio e ouvi que o tempo seria  de frio e  chuva durante todo dia. Voltei imediatamente para casa.  Silenciosamente tirei a roupa e deslizei rapidamente para debaixo dos  cobertores. Afaguei as costas da minha mulher, suavemente e disse-lhe  baixinho: 'O tempo lá fora está terrível'.&lt;br /&gt;Ela, ainda meio adormecida,  respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;"Acreditas que o cabrão do meu marido foi pescar com este tempo?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-3855897445376365600?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3855897445376365600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=3855897445376365600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3855897445376365600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3855897445376365600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-pescador.html' title='O Pescador'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-2202485460824957611</id><published>2009-02-19T14:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T14:07:36.991Z</updated><title type='text'>Como as mulheres dão com um homem em doido</title><content type='html'>Mulher - Onde vais?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Vou sair um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Vais de carro?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Sim.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Tem gasolina?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Sim.... coloquei.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Vais demorar?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não... coisa de uma hora.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Vais a algum lugar específico?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não... só andar por aí.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Não preferes ir a pé?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não... vou de carro.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Traz-me um gelado!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Trago... que sabor?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Morango.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Ok... na volta pra casa eu passo na loja e compro.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Na volta?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Sim... senão derrete.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Passa lá agora, compra e deixa aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não... é melhor não! Na volta... é rápido!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Ahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Quando eu voltar eu como um contigo!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Mas tu não gostas de morango!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Eu compro outro... de outro sabor.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Assim fica mais caro... traz de ananás!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Eu também não gosto de ananás.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Traz de chocolate... nós os dois gostamos.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Ok! Beijo... já venho....&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Ei!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - O que é?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Chocolate não... Flocos...&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não gosto de flocos!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Então traz de morango pra mim e do que quiseres pra ti.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Foi o que eu sugeri desde o princípio!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Estás a ser ironico?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não, não tou! Vou indo.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Vem cá dar-me um beijo de despedida!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Querida! Eu já venho... depois.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Depois não... quero agora!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Tá bom! (Beijo.)&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Vais no teu carro ou no meu?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - No meu.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Vai com o meu... tem leitor de cd... o teu não!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não vou ouvir música... vou espairecer...&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Tás a  precisar?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não sei... vou ver quando sair!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Não demores!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - É rápido... (Abre a porta de casa.)&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Ei!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Que foi agora?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Bolas!!! Que bruto! Vai, vai-te embora!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Calma... estou a tentar sair e não consigo!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Por que queres ir sozinho? Vais-te encontrar com alguém?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - O que queres dizer com isso?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Nada... não quero dizer nada!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Que é... achas que te estou a trair?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Não... claro que não... mas sabes como é?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Como é o quê?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Homens!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Generalizando ou falando de mim?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Generalizando.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Então não é meu caso... sabes que eu não faria isso!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Tá bem... então vai.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Vou.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Ei!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Que foi, porra?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Leva o telémovel, estúpido!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Pra quê? Pra ma estares sempre a ligar?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Não... caso aconteça algo, tens o telémovel.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não... deixa estar...&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Olha... desculpa pela desconfiança, estou com saudades, só isso!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Ok, meu amor... Desculpa-me se fui bruto. Amo-te muito!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Eu também! Posso cuscar no teu telémovel?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Pra quê?Mulher - Sei lá! Jogar um joguinho!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Queres o meu telémovel pra jogar?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - É.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Tens a certeza?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Sim.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Liga o computador... tá cheio de joguinhos!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Não sei mexer naquela lata velha!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Lata velha? Comprei-o o mês passado!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Tá..ok... então leva o telémovel senão eu vou cuscar...&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Podes mexer à vontade... não tem lá nada, mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - É?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - É.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Então onde está?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - O quê?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - O que deveria estar no telémovel mas não está...&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Como!?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Nada! Esquece!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Tas nervosa?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Não... não tou...&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Então eu vou!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Ei!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - O que ééééééé, caralho?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Já não quero o gelado!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Ah é?&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - É!&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Então eu também já não vou sair!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Ah é?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - É.&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Boa! Vais ficar aqui comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não ...tou cansado... vou dormir!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Preferes dormir a ficar comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Não... vou dormir, só isso!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Estás nervoso?&lt;br /&gt;Homem - Claro, porra!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mulher - Porque é que não vais dar uma volta para espairecer?!?!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-2202485460824957611?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/2202485460824957611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=2202485460824957611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2202485460824957611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2202485460824957611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/como-as-mulheres-dao-com-um-homem-em.html' title='Como as mulheres dão com um homem em doido'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3564585844720368301</id><published>2009-02-19T13:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:56:44.189Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>10 coisas</title><content type='html'>As 10 coisas que os homens sabem sobre as mulheres:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Têm vagina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ahhh! E também têm Mamas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-3564585844720368301?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3564585844720368301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=3564585844720368301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3564585844720368301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3564585844720368301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-coisas.html' title='10 coisas'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-388606517246125417</id><published>2009-02-19T13:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:56:56.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O Carteiro</title><content type='html'>O carteiro que roubava os cheques das reformas aos velhos pensionistas, morre e vai para o inferno. Lá encontra o Diabo que lhe diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Como castigo pelos teus pecados em vida, vais ficar uma eternidade dentro de um imenso tanque cheio de merda e atolado até ao queixo.&lt;br /&gt;Ele olha para o lado e vê a Manela Ferreira Leite dentro do mesmo tanque com a merda só pela cintura.&lt;br /&gt;O carteiro irritado, chama o demónio e reclama:&lt;br /&gt;- Desculpa lá!! Assim não dá!! Tem dó, eu não roubei tanto assim! Só roubei o dinheiro dos reformados de Vila Nova de Gaia, mas nunca ninguém conseguiu provar nada contra mim e estou aqui quase afogado em merda, enquanto a Manela que roubou a reforma a tantos funcionários públicos e pensionistas, está atolada em merda só até à cintura?&lt;br /&gt;O diabo, muito zangado, olha para a Manela e grita:&lt;br /&gt;- Manela! Sai já de cima da cabeça do Sócrates!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-388606517246125417?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/388606517246125417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=388606517246125417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/388606517246125417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/388606517246125417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-carteiro.html' title='O Carteiro'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3251455204202425127</id><published>2009-02-19T00:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:57:13.079Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>T-Shirt</title><content type='html'>Novo modelo de T-Shirt. € 5,00/cada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZysirmDVII/AAAAAAAAAC0/9FgpGI9FzcA/s1600-h/bonershirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; casal de jovens chega ao consultório de um médico terapeuta sexual. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O médico pergunta: O que posso fazer por vocês? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O rapaz responde: Poderia ver-nos a fazer sexo? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O médico olha espantado, mas concorda. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quando termina, o médico diz: Não há nada de mal na maneira como fazem sexo. E cobra 70,00 euros pela consulta, o que se repete por várias semanas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O casal marca um horário, faz sexo sem nenhum problema, paga ao médico e deixa o consultório. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finalmente o médico resolve perguntar: Afinal, o que estão a tentar descobrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E o rapaz responde. Nada. O problema é que ela é casada e não posso ir para casa dela. Também sou casado e ela não pode ir para minha casa. No hotel Tivoli um quarto custa 120€, no Holliday Inn custa 100€ e aqui fazemos sexo por 70€, temos acompanhamento médico, é passado um atestado, sou reembolsado em 42€ pela Médis e ainda consigo uma restituição do IRS de 19,25€.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 11.75pt 0cm 0.0001pt 1.45pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; line-height: 12.5pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.05pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-593294614117201919?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/593294614117201919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=593294614117201919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/593294614117201919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/593294614117201919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/exame-final.html' title='IRS - Benefícios Fiscais'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-6208704161903466168</id><published>2009-02-18T13:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:57:43.765Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O Castor</title><content type='html'>Não faço a mínima ideia como é que o castor faz isto...&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém adivinhar, diga-me como...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.learnenglish.org.uk/games/magic-gopher-central.swf" href="http://www.learnenglish.org.uk/games/magic-gopher-central.swf" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.learnenglish.org.uk/games/magic-gopher-central.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6208704161903466168?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6208704161903466168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6208704161903466168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6208704161903466168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6208704161903466168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-castor.html' title='O Castor'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-679266012857978750</id><published>2009-02-18T13:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:57:55.350Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O Papagaio</title><content type='html'>Um sujeito está a visitar uma loja de animais de estimação quando vê um Papagaio sentado num pequeno poleiro. O papagaio não tem pés nem pernas.&lt;br /&gt;O fulano diz, em voz alta:&lt;br /&gt;'O que terá acontecido a este papagaio?'&lt;br /&gt;O papagaio responde:&lt;br /&gt;'Nasci assim. Sou um papagaio defeituoso.'&lt;br /&gt;'C'um caraças!', diz o homem. 'Pareces ter percebido o que eu disse e Respondido!'&lt;br /&gt;'Percebi tudinho', diz o papagaio. 'Acontece que eu sou um Papagaio muito inteligente e instruído.'&lt;br /&gt;'Ah, é?!', pergunta o homem, 'Então explica-me como é que te consegues segurar no poleiro se não tens pés.'&lt;br /&gt;'Bom,' diz o papagaio, 'isso é um bocado embaraçoso, mas, já que perguntas, eu enrolo a minha pilinha no poleiro como se fosse um pequeno gancho. Não a vês porque as penas a tapam.'&lt;br /&gt;'Puxa!', diz o homem, 'realmente percebes e falas português!!'&lt;br /&gt;'Na verdade eu falo também espanhol e inglês e posso conversar com competência acerca de quase qualquer assunto; política, religião, desporto, física, filosofia. Sou especialmente bom em ornitologia. Devias mesmo comprar-me. Eu seria uma companhia bestial.'&lt;br /&gt;O sujeito olha para a etiqueta do preço e vê 300 euros.&lt;br /&gt;'Desculpa, mas és simplesmente demasiado caro para mim.'&lt;br /&gt;'Psssst!', diz o papagaio, 'Eu sou defeituoso, portanto a verdade é que ninguém me quer; provavelmente podes comprar-me por 30 Euros, experimenta fazer uma oferta ao dono da loja'.&lt;br /&gt;O homem oferece 30 euros e sai da loja com o papagaio.&lt;br /&gt;Passam-se semanas. O papagaio é sensacional. Tem um grande sentido de humor, é interessante, é um grande compincha, percebe tudo, é simpático, sensível. O homem está extasiado.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia ele chega a casa vindo do trabalho e o papagaio diz-lhe 'Psssst!' e com uma asa faz-lhe sinal para ele se chegar.&lt;br /&gt;'Não sei ! Se devia contar-te isto ou não, mas é acerca da tua mulher... E do carteiro'.&lt;br /&gt;'De que estás a falar?', pergunta o homem.'&lt;br /&gt;'Quando o carteiro veio hoje, a tua mulher cumprimentou-o à porta vestida com uma camisa de noite preta e beijou-o apaixonadamente'.&lt;br /&gt;'O QUÊ???', exclama o homem, incrédulo. ' E DEPOIS , o que aconteceu?'&lt;br /&gt;'Bom, o carteiro entrou em casa, levantou-lhe a camisa e começou a beliscá-la', disse o papagaio.&lt;br /&gt;'Meu Deus!', exclama o homem. 'E depois o que se seguiu?'&lt;br /&gt;'Bom, ele tirou-lhe a camisa de noite, pôs-se de joelhos e começou a apalpá-la toda, começando nos seios e lentamente começando a descer...'&lt;br /&gt;'BOM???' pergunta o homem desvairado, 'E DEPOIS O QUE ACONTECEU??'&lt;br /&gt;‘Isso queria eu saber!... Fiquei CHEIO DE TESÃO e caí do poleiro.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-679266012857978750?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/679266012857978750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=679266012857978750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/679266012857978750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/679266012857978750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-papagaio.html' title='O Papagaio'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-2832525324993702412</id><published>2009-02-18T13:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:58:08.313Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>E o burro é ele?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZwPsOSCHBI/AAAAAAAAACM/u9m4CLqOXU8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304131713557994514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZwPsOSCHBI/AAAAAAAAACM/u9m4CLqOXU8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2773599639184886993-2832525324993702412?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/2832525324993702412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=2832525324993702412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2832525324993702412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/2832525324993702412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-o-burro-e-ele.html' title='E o burro é ele?'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZwPsOSCHBI/AAAAAAAAACM/u9m4CLqOXU8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-6239130658846558374</id><published>2009-02-18T09:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:58:21.919Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Joãozinho e Mariazinha</title><content type='html'>O Joãozinho e a Mariazinha têm por hábito partilhar o lanche no  recreio da escola.&lt;br /&gt;Certo dia, enquanto abrem as lancheiras, a Mariazinha queixa-se  do lanche:&lt;br /&gt;- Outra vez panadinhos de galinha! A minha mãe tem a mania de cozinhar galinha a todas as refeições. Como galinha a toda a hora! Sempre galinha, sempre galinha... Vê lá tu que até já estou a criar penugem!&lt;br /&gt;O Joãozinho, curioso, pede a Mariazinha que lhe mostre.&lt;br /&gt;A Mariazinha levanta a saia e...&lt;br /&gt;- Ai 'tás 'tás, Mariazinha! Bem, sabes uma coisa? A minha mãe também tem a mania da galinha... Galinha ao almoço, galinha ao jantar! Eu também já estou a criar uma penugem!&lt;br /&gt;- 'Tás? Ora mostra lá, para ver se é como a minha...&lt;br /&gt;O Joãozinho baixa as calças e...&lt;br /&gt;- Joãozinho, 'tás 'tás! Mas tu já estás bem pior que eu! Já tens pescoço e moelas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6239130658846558374?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6239130658846558374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6239130658846558374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6239130658846558374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6239130658846558374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/joaozinho-e-mariazinha.html' title='Joãozinho e Mariazinha'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-6828939064497748891</id><published>2009-02-17T22:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:58:33.726Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Sala de Espera</title><content type='html'>Na sala de espera de um consultório veterinário, entra o José Castelo Branco com um pastor alemão e sentou-se ao lado de uma senhora que tinha um gato ao colo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O gato em conversa com o pastor alemão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eu estou aqui para ser castrado - dizia o gato.&lt;br /&gt;- Porquê? - Perguntou logo o pastor alemão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fazia bacanais com as gatas da vizinhança e a minha dona inconformada com o barulho que eu fazia todas as noites resolveu castrar-me... E tu, porque estás aqui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava em casa sem nada para fazer. O meu dono, acabado de sair do banho, baixou-se para apanhar o sabonete e eu ao ver aquele cuzinho... perdi a noção do perigo, subi em cima dele e meti-lhe a vara toda... O pior é que, no auge da excitação, arranhei-lhe as costas todas!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaa...sse!?! - Espantou-se o gato - E ele também te vai castrar por isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não... - vim só cortar as unhas!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6828939064497748891?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6828939064497748891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6828939064497748891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6828939064497748891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6828939064497748891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/sala-de-espera.html' title='Sala de Espera'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-7474494237890264110</id><published>2009-02-17T22:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:58:45.063Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>AS VELHAS SABEM TUDO</title><content type='html'>Num tribunal de uma pequena cidade, o advogado de acusação chamou a sua primeira testemunha, uma avó de idade avançada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproximou-se da testemunha e perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;- D. Ermelinda, a senhora conhece-me?&lt;br /&gt;- Claro. Conheço-te desde pequenino e francamente, desiludiste-me. Mentes descaradamente a todo o mundo, enganas a tua mulher com a  secretária, ainda&lt;br /&gt;fizestes um filho na tua cunhada, e deste-lhe dinheiro para se livrar da barriga, manipulas as pessoas e falas mal delas pelas costas. Julgas que és uma grande personalidade quando não tens sequer inteligência suficiente para ser varredor. É claro que te conheço. Se conheço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O advogado ficou branco, sem saber que fazer. Depois de pensar um pouco,&lt;br /&gt;apontou para o outro extremo da sala e perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;- D. Ermelinda, conhece o defensor oficioso?&lt;br /&gt;- Claro que sim. Também o conheço desde a infância. É frouxo, não tem tomates para manter a mulher na linha, ela anda a fornicar com os empregados da casa, o motorista, o jardineiro e até o carteiro dorme com ela, todo o mundo sabe, tem problemas com a bebida, não consegue ter uma relação normal com ninguém e na qualidade de advogado, bem... é um dos piores profissionais que conheço. Não me esqueço também de referir que engana a mulher com três mulheres diferentes, uma das quais, curiosamente, é a tua própria mulher. Sim, também o conheço. E muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O defensor, ficou em estado de choque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, o Juiz pediu a ambos os advogados que se aproximassem do estrado e com uma voz muito ténue diz-lhes:&lt;br /&gt;-Se algum dos dois perguntar à puta da velha se me conhece, juro-vos que vão todos presos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-7474494237890264110?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/7474494237890264110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=7474494237890264110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7474494237890264110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/7474494237890264110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-velhas-sabem-tudo.html' title='AS VELHAS SABEM TUDO'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-6736603232903415858</id><published>2009-02-17T20:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-18T09:30:07.586Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>VENDO 3 TELEMÓVEIS, URGENTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Sei que é chato falar sobre isto, mas entre amigos tudo bem... &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;É porque a situação está muito difícil, senão não estaria vendendo estes aparelhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;São 3 Telemóveis de ultima geração:&lt;br /&gt;1º - NOKIA - 4,1 MEGA - co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;m câmera 100,00€&lt;br /&gt;2º - MOTOROLA - com câme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;ra e vibra 120,00€&lt;br /&gt;3º - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;ERISSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;) - com jogos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;130,00€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Estes valores são para pagamento à vista e em dinheiro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Eles já estão desbloqueados e podem ser usados em qualquer oper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;adora&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Se por acaso não te interessar, favor passar para a sua lista de amigos. Preciso vendê-los urgentemente. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Abaixo, estou mandando as fotos dos 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;Telemóveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt; para que possam escolher o aparelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Desde já, agradeço pela força!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1º - Com câmara&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsg5GXYj2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tbECPyzmBAU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303869151492214626" style="WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsg5GXYj2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tbECPyzmBAU/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsfzT2qbbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/jdUrILZPfp4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2º - Com câmara e vibra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsgEWu39fI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aK4iV5wsqTY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303868245352642034" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsgEWu39fI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aK4iV5wsqTY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3º - Com jogos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZshG72Z5PI/AAAAAAAAABA/SYgTdkK0ruM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303869389187704050" style="WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZshG72Z5PI/AAAAAAAAABA/SYgTdkK0ruM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-6736603232903415858?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/6736603232903415858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=6736603232903415858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6736603232903415858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/6736603232903415858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/vendo-3-telemoveis-urgente.html' title='VENDO 3 TELEMÓVEIS, URGENTE!'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsg5GXYj2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tbECPyzmBAU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2773599639184886993.post-3736536284005425941</id><published>2009-02-17T20:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:00:58.855Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Numa Escola na Madeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Verdana;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Certo dia, a  professora pediu à turma para inventar uma história sobre FADAS. Depois dos  colegas lerem a sua composição, chega a vez do Carlinhos, que começa assim:&lt;br /&gt;-  "Vou contar a história das três fadas. Era uma vez uma  prinsusa..."&lt;br /&gt;Aí, professora interrompe e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- "É princesa que se diz e  não prinsusa!"&lt;br /&gt;- "Não, Sra professora, nesta história é mesmo prinsusa."&lt;br /&gt;E  continua:&lt;br /&gt;- "Era uma vez uma prinsusa, que vivia suzinha na turre do seu  castalho e estava traste, muito traste por estar suzinha. Resolve então enviar  um bilhuto a um prinsusu que também vivia suzinho na turre do seu  castalho. Escreveu muitos bilhutos até que um dia o prinsusu agarrou no seu  cavalo e cavinhou, cavinhou, cavinhou pela florista até chegar ao castalho da  prinsusa. Quando chegou à purta do castalho da prinsusa dá-lhe um pintapu e a  purta cai. Sobe a correr até à turre da prinsusa, arrebenta com a purta do  quarto da prinsusa, ele olha para ela..., ela olha para ele..., ele olha para  ela... e dá-lhe três fadas!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2773599639184886993-3736536284005425941?l=pdloucura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/feeds/3736536284005425941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2773599639184886993&amp;postID=3736536284005425941&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3736536284005425941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2773599639184886993/posts/default/3736536284005425941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pdloucura.blogspot.com/2009/02/numa-escola-na-madeira.html' title='Numa Escola na Madeira'/><author><name>Miguel SCP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11858667378670894545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lb_6dg6LU5k/SZsd1RfHerI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dy8ADsrJWjM/S220/Sporting+C.+Portugal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
