<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494</id><updated>2009-11-08T07:52:27.973Z</updated><title type='text'>A (Blog) Space From Us To You All</title><subtitle type='html'>E por aquí nos confessamos... e esperamos por vocês!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>292</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-425985505127870307</id><published>2007-10-23T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:16.872Z</updated><title type='text'>Despedida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rx3vCnOZNSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_ASqgsc_Ej4/s1600-h/Ucrania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rx3vCnOZNSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_ASqgsc_Ej4/s320/Ucrania.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124514779185624354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Venho por este meio despedir-me de vocês, porque hoje mesmo vou embarcar definitivamente para a Ucrania onde me vou juntar aos activistas contestatários do governo e entrar em guerra aberta com a policia de choque local. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como podem ver pelo aspecto, a polícia exige um confronto físico muito veemente, e é nisso que me vou empenhar. Até breve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-425985505127870307?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/425985505127870307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=425985505127870307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/425985505127870307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/425985505127870307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/10/despedida.html' title='Despedida'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rx3vCnOZNSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_ASqgsc_Ej4/s72-c/Ucrania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-430082137906940076</id><published>2007-10-08T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:46:59.138+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to my friends</title><content type='html'>Depois de muitos meses de ausência, vou se consigo compatibilizar o &lt;a href="http://passaro-de-ferro.blogspot.com"&gt;Diário de Bordo&lt;/a&gt; com o Blog Space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria antes de mais deixar um grande, enorme, GIGANTESCO... OBRIGADo a todas as minhas amigas e a todos os meus amigos, que tanto me têm apoiado nesta fase mais complicada da minha vida, e agora que as coisas já estão mais encaminhadas e a correr pelo melhor, com a consecucção do meu objectivo, espero poder retribuir ainda mais todo o carinho que eles me têm demonstrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sem vocês não era nada! Seria bola vírgula zero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-vos a tod@s!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-430082137906940076?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/430082137906940076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=430082137906940076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/430082137906940076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/430082137906940076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/10/ode-to-my-friends.html' title='Ode to my friends'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-3538533207843237702</id><published>2007-08-01T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:28:53.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Etapa final: VITÓRIA!!!</title><content type='html'>Pois é: pode-se ler no Diário de Bordo&lt;a href="http://passaro-de-ferro.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mas aqui fica também, pelo sim pelo não:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Etapa final: VITÓRIA!!! 
01 de Agosto 2007.

Podia o mês começar de melhor forma? Impossível! Impossível, impossível, impossível!!

Depois de meses a pensar nisto, a sonhar com isto, a quere isto, a desejar isto, finalmente... ENTREI NA TAP!!!

Pois é: passavam poucos minutos das 13h, hora local em Lisboa, quando o meu telefone novinho em folha tocou. Um número desconhecido apareceu no visor. Atendi, mas ninguém respondeu... a chamada caiu entretanto. "Deve ser algum dos números que ainda não copiei para a memória", pensei eu. Enquanto pegava no telefone antigo para ver se tinha o número gravado, o novo voltou a tocar. Era o mesmo número. Do outro lado havia uma voz desta vez: era a Mónica. "Estou sim? Tiago?"
- "Sim, sou eu!"
- "Sou a Mónica, estás bom? (...) Olha, já recebi os teus exames médicos da UCS e... estás apto!!!"
De início até fiquei sem reacção, mas o coração começou a bater a mil à hora! Finalmente consegui!!! Estou na TAP!
- "Podes cá passar dia 8, às 14h30, para assinar? Trazes o teu passaporte e logo explico o resto dos detalhes."
- "Claro que sim! Está combinado!"

E pronto. Já está. De certeza que a partir de agora todos vocês me começarão a notar mais tranquilo, apesar de muito atarefado e com muitos horários para cumprir! E tudo porque...

ESTOU LÁ DENTRO!! (e agora já não falta nada...)."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-3538533207843237702?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://passaro-de-ferro.blogspot.com' title='Etapa final: VITÓRIA!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3538533207843237702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=3538533207843237702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3538533207843237702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3538533207843237702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/08/etapa-final-vitria.html' title='Etapa final: VITÓRIA!!!'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-6756749293462708707</id><published>2007-07-17T23:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T23:26:53.538+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidade</title><content type='html'>Sei que tenho andado desaparecido daqui, mas a culpa é, em parte, disto: &lt;a href="Http://passaro-de-ferro.blogspot.com"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Diário de Bordo"&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passem por aqui e leiam. Entenderão o porquê desta desaparição.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É certo que ter tido o PC avariado não ajudou, mas sobretudo a razão que me levou a criar o "&lt;a href="Http://passaro-de-ferro.blogspot.com"&gt;Diário de Bordo&lt;/a&gt;" tem sido a responsável pela negligência com que o Blog Space tem sido tratado. Pelo facto, peço desculpas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-6756749293462708707?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://passaro-de-ferro.blogspot.com' title='Novidade'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6756749293462708707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=6756749293462708707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/6756749293462708707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/6756749293462708707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/07/novidade.html' title='Novidade'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-6042274444558871012</id><published>2007-02-06T16:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:20:46.542Z</updated><title type='text'>Tristeza...</title><content type='html'>...porque o destino não se controla. Mas a vida é assim! Que podemos nós, seres insignificantes, fazer contra isso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-6042274444558871012?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6042274444558871012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=6042274444558871012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/6042274444558871012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/6042274444558871012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/02/tristeza.html' title='Tristeza...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-2966302533458022901</id><published>2007-02-06T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:16.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Centenario del Real Betis Balompié</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RcieE-MTrOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qd25fbIvk1I/s1600-h/RBBescudo800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RcieE-MTrOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qd25fbIvk1I/s400/RBBescudo800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028442792210443490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Siguiendo el vínculo del título, o pinchando &lt;a href="http://www.marca.com/reportajes/07/01/05/centenarioBetis/index.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;, podeis ver un magnífico reportaje sobre la historia de este fabuloso, fantástico y único club que este año de 2007 celebra su centenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSHO BETIS, MUSHO BETIS, EH, EH!!&lt;BR /&gt;&lt;BR /&gt;VIVA ER BETIS, MANQUE PIERDA!&lt;BR /&gt;&lt;BR /&gt;Esto es un CLUB, es AMOR, es PASIÓN... es el &lt;a href="http://WWW.REALBETISBALOMPIE.ES"&gt;REAL BETIS BALOMPIÉ&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-2966302533458022901?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.marca.com/reportajes/07/01/05/centenarioBetis/index.html' title='Centenario del Real Betis Balompié'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/02/men-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Menú para o fim de semana'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RcNNJOMTrNI/AAAAAAAAAE4/W16O9S6KqWI/s72-c/ementa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-2923802430951695618</id><published>2007-01-31T01:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-31T01:23:59.766Z</updated><title type='text'>E assim se acabaram os dinossauros...</title><content type='html'>Daqueles videos para ver e rever sem parar de rir... Obrigado Ana Maria R. (para vires agora dizer que me esqueço sempre de te agradecer...)&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPbeN26En9g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPbeN26En9g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/18236494-2923802430951695618?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2923802430951695618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=2923802430951695618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/2923802430951695618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/2923802430951695618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-assim-se-acabaram-os-dinossauros.html' title='E assim se acabaram os dinossauros...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-6116115486396003481</id><published>2007-01-30T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:17.577Z</updated><title type='text'>Apesar de desaparecido esta semana......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rb-qfGbEhhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6iINURfJ17I/s1600-h/caipir2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rb-qfGbEhhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6iINURfJ17I/s400/caipir2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025923160445584914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
...vos conto que so far, so good. E recebi esta do Estrelinha, caro companheiro no Cenoura do Rio no pagode dos domingos, que tinha que partilhar com v. exas. Enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
Limão mata espermatozóides.&lt;br /&gt; 
Um cientista australiano garante, que espremer limão dentro da vagina antes do sexo pode matar os espermatozóides, tornando-se um contraceptivo barato e simples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 
Assim, juntando o "útil ao agradável", adicione um pouco de açúcar, aguardente da cana (cachaça) e gelo picado, na hora da relação, e usando o pénis como pilão, você terá um novo tipo de caipirinha :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rb-r7mbEhiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gmQvZPIoAmI/s1600-h/capir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rb-r7mbEhiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gmQvZPIoAmI/s320/capir.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025924749583484450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CAIPICHOTA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-6116115486396003481?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6116115486396003481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=6116115486396003481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/6116115486396003481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/6116115486396003481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/apesar-de-desaparecido-esta-semana.html' title='Apesar de desaparecido esta semana......'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/Rb-qfGbEhhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6iINURfJ17I/s72-c/caipir2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-5152381164798945861</id><published>2007-01-26T16:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:18.093Z</updated><title type='text'>As 4 fases do amor, by Junkster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqAmbEhcI/AAAAAAAAADk/KCqQxWmIsUY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqAmbEhcI/AAAAAAAAADk/KCqQxWmIsUY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024374524087666114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqA2bEhdI/AAAAAAAAADs/qFvRiVvLlwU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqA2bEhdI/AAAAAAAAADs/qFvRiVvLlwU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024374528382633426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqA2bEheI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ekUWe85Rd24/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqA2bEheI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ekUWe85Rd24/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024374528382633442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqBGbEhfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gvYghpzfqWQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqBGbEhfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gvYghpzfqWQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024374532677600754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-5152381164798945861?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5152381164798945861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=5152381164798945861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/5152381164798945861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/5152381164798945861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-4-fases-do-amor-by-junkster.html' title='As 4 fases do amor, by Junkster'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RboqAmbEhcI/AAAAAAAAADk/KCqQxWmIsUY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-4442981361812670199</id><published>2007-01-26T16:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-26T16:13:18.743Z</updated><title type='text'>Catolicismo e Judaísmo</title><content type='html'>Num banquete de inauguração de um shopping center, sentaram um padre católico ao lado de um rabino judeu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

O padre a querer gozar com a cara do rabino, enche o prato de pedaços de um suculento leitão e depois oferece p'ro "colega". &lt;br /&gt;
E o rabino recusa, dizendo: &lt;br /&gt;
- Muito obrigado. Não sabe que a minha religião não permite a carne de porco? &lt;br /&gt;
- Noooossa! Que religião mais esquisita! Comer leitão é uma delííícia! - comenta o padre com ironia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Na hora da despedida, o rabino chega p'ro padre e diz: &lt;br /&gt;
- Mande cumprimentos meu à sua mulher! &lt;br /&gt;
E o padre, horrorizado: &lt;br /&gt;
- Minha mulher? Não sabe que a minha religião não permite casamento de sacerdotes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Noooossa! Que religião mais esquisita! Comer uma mulher é uma delííícia! - comenta o rabino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-4442981361812670199?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4442981361812670199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=4442981361812670199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/4442981361812670199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/4442981361812670199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/catolicismo-e-judasmo.html' title='Catolicismo e Judaísmo'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-1955834662716093685</id><published>2007-01-25T16:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-26T16:15:03.978Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom português (by: V@sQuO)</title><content type='html'>Alevantar - O acto de levantar com convicção com o ar de "a mim ninguém me come por parvo! "Alevantei-me e fui-me embora!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Aspergic- Medicamento português que mistura Aspegic com Aspirina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Assentar - O acto de sentar, só que com muita força, como se fossemos praticamente um tijolo no cimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Cápom - Porta de motor de carros que quando se fecha faz POM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Destrocar - Trocar varias vezes a mesma nota até ficarmos com a mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Deus - Treinador de todos os jogadores de futebol brasileiro que nunca se esquecem de lhe agradecer nos finais dos jogos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Disvorciada - Mulher que se diz por aí que se vai se divorciar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Destrocer - Torcer várias vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Deslargar - Largar várias vezes o que quer que seja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

É assim - Talvez a maior evolução da língua portuguesa. Termo que não quer dizer nada e não serve para nada. Deve ser colocado no início de qualquer frase. Muito utilizado nos concorrentes do Big Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Entropelar- Tropelar duas vezes seguidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Eros- Moeda alternativa ao Euro adoptada por alguns portugueses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Exensar- Termo que para ser bem utilizado tem que ser dito rápido para que algumas pessoas percebem que se quer dizer "deves pensar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Falastes, Dissestes e afins - Articulação na 4ª pessoa do singular. Ex: EU falei, TU falaste. ELE falou, TU FALASTES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Fracturação - O resultado da soma do consumo de clientes em qualquer casa comercial. Casa que não fractura... Não predura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Inimigos - O que vou ganhar depois de alguns lerem este Dicionário...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Mê - A forma mais práctica de articular a palavra MEU e dar um ar afro à língua portuguesa, como Bu ou Maning (muito em Moçambique). Ex: Mê Tio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Nha- assim como Mê, é a forma mais práctica de articular a palavra Minha. Para quê perder tempo não é? Fica sempre bem dizer Mê Tio e Nha Mãe por exemplo, e poupa-se imenso tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Numaro- Já está na Assembleia da República uma proposta de lei para deixarmos de utilizar a palavra NÚMERO que está em claro desuso. Por mim acho um bom númaro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Parteleira - Local ideal para guardar os livros de português do tempo da escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Perssunal - O contrário de amador. Muito utilizado por jogadores de futebol. Ex:" Sou perssunal de futebol". Dica: Deve ser articulada de uma forma rápida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Pitaxio - Aperitivo da classe do Mendoim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Prontus - Usar o mais possível. É só dar vontade e podemos sempre soltar um Prontus! Fica sempre bem nos lugares mais bem frequentados da sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Prutugal - País ao lado da Espanha. Não é a Francia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Rondana - Uma roldana que ronda à volta de si mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Shampum - Líquido para lavar o cabelo que quando cai na banheira faz PUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Stander de vendas - Local de venda. O tipo mais famoso é sem dúvida o Stander de Automóveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Tlou, Tli e afins- Inicialmente usado por músicos da zona da Baía de Cascais, rapidamente se estendeu a outros tipos de utilizadores. Atender o telefone e dizer "Tlou" é uma experiência aconselhável a qualquer cantor com ligações familiares à cantora Ágata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Tipo - Juntamente com o "é assim", faz parte das grandes evoluções da língua portuguesa. Também sem querer dizer nada e não servir para nada, pode ser usado quando se quiser, porque nunca está errado nem certo. É assim... Tipo tás a ver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Vosso mail - Se alguém não atende o telemóvel obviamente que vai para o vosso mail. (Esta era escusada... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-1955834662716093685?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1955834662716093685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=1955834662716093685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1955834662716093685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1955834662716093685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/bom-portugus-by-vsquo.html' title='Bom português (by: V@sQuO)'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-3805767802471436351</id><published>2007-01-24T13:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-24T14:11:38.074Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma acha para a fogueira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Agora que voltamos a ter um novo referendo sobre a IVG (InterupçãoVoluntária da Gravidez) aí vai, para recordar,  o poema de Natália Correia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;«O acto sexual é para ter filhos» - disse na Assembleia da República,no dia 3 de Abril de 1982, o então deputado do CDS João Morgado num debate sobre a legalização do aborto. A resposta de Natália Correia, em poema - publicado depois pelo Diário de Lisboa em 5 de Abril desse ano - fez rir todas as bancadas parlamentares, sem excepção, tendo os trabalhos parlamentares sido interrompidos por isso:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já que o coito - diz Morgado - tem como fim cristalino, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;preciso e imaculado fazer menina ou menino;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e cada vez que o varão sexual petisco manduca, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;temos na procriação prova de que houve truca-truca.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sendo pai só de um rebento, lógica é a conclusão  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de que o viril instrumento só usou - parca ração! -uma vez. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se a função faz o órgão - diz o ditado -consumada essa excepção,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ficou capado o Morgado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( Natália Correia - 3 de Abril de 1982 )&lt;/strong&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/18236494-3805767802471436351?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3805767802471436351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=3805767802471436351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3805767802471436351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3805767802471436351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/mais-uma-acha-para-fogueira.html' title='Mais uma acha para a fogueira...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-1514263607057551195</id><published>2007-01-23T21:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:18.271Z</updated><title type='text'>O vídeo da Elsa Raposo</title><content type='html'>Podem tod@s agradecer à Junkster o facto de podermos ver, aqui e em primeira mão, o famoso vídeo da Elsa Raposo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbaSIWbEhbI/AAAAAAAAADY/kxpFhwWz7Aw/s1600-h/VCR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbaSIWbEhbI/AAAAAAAAADY/kxpFhwWz7Aw/s400/VCR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023363106534098354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-1514263607057551195?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1514263607057551195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=1514263607057551195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1514263607057551195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1514263607057551195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-vdeo-da-elsa-raposo.html' title='O vídeo da Elsa Raposo'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbaSIWbEhbI/AAAAAAAAADY/kxpFhwWz7Aw/s72-c/VCR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-1654638068194476942</id><published>2007-01-21T18:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:18.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Ainda se queixam os agricultores portugueses da falta de subsídios da CE... eu também quero um tractor destes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbOz0GEvtcI/AAAAAAAAADM/feZ2avWRaoo/s1600-h/Tractor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbOz0GEvtcI/AAAAAAAAADM/feZ2avWRaoo/s400/Tractor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022555717013321154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Obrigado ao P. Sousa pela info...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-1654638068194476942?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1654638068194476942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=1654638068194476942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1654638068194476942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1654638068194476942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/ainda-se-queixam-os-agricultores.html' title='Ainda se queixam os agricultores portugueses da falta de subsídios da CE... eu também quero um tractor destes!'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbOz0GEvtcI/AAAAAAAAADM/feZ2avWRaoo/s72-c/Tractor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-7988184014598550798</id><published>2007-01-20T19:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:18.612Z</updated><title type='text'>This is one hot woman!!</title><content type='html'>Não interessa o filme, nem o tipo de papel desempenhado: esta mulher é fogo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbJpKGEvtaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Vew8tqwe4W8/s1600-h/julianne-moore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbJpKGEvtaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Vew8tqwe4W8/s400/julianne-moore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022192156621649314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém tem alguma objecção?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbJpvmEvtbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/I8QM4bta3zw/s1600-h/julianne-moore2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbJpvmEvtbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/I8QM4bta3zw/s400/julianne-moore2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022192800866743730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-7988184014598550798?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7988184014598550798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=7988184014598550798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/7988184014598550798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/7988184014598550798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-one-hot-woman.html' title='This is one hot woman!!'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RbJpKGEvtaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Vew8tqwe4W8/s72-c/julianne-moore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-5067070731873113306</id><published>2007-01-19T15:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:32:48.893Z</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco de decoro, Sr. Sócrates...</title><content type='html'>Numa reunião com o Presidente da Suíça, o primeiro-ministro português apresentou-lhe os seus ministros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

 

-Este é o ministro da Saúde, este é o ministro dos Negócios Estrangeiros, esta é a ministra da Educação, este é o ministro da Justiça, este é o ministro das Finanças ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

 

Chegou a vez do Presidente da Suíça:
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 

- Este é o Ministro da Saúde, este é o Ministro dos Desportos, este é o da Educação, este o da Marinha...
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 

Nessa altura, com ar emproado, José Sócrates começou a rir:
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- Ha! Ha! Ha!.... Para que é que vocês têm um Ministro da Marinha, se o vosso País não tem mar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

 

O Presidente da Suíça faz um ar digno e respondeu:
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- Não seja inconveniente. Quando você apresentou os seus ministros da Educação, da Justiça e da Saúde, eu também não me ri.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-5067070731873113306?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5067070731873113306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=5067070731873113306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/5067070731873113306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/5067070731873113306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/um-pouco-de-decoro-sr-scrates.html' title='Um pouco de decoro, Sr. Sócrates...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-1008839998555287505</id><published>2007-01-18T13:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:55:42.717Z</updated><title type='text'>99 cêntimos?!!</title><content type='html'>Um rico fazendeiro casou-se com uma mulher muito pobre.&lt;br /&gt;

Ele ofereceu casa, carro e emprego para todos os familiares da esposa.
&lt;br /&gt;
Claro que todos ficaram muito felizes: pai, mãe e irmãos.
&lt;br /&gt;
Um certo dia a mulher procurou os seus familiares e disse-lhes:
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Nao aguento mais o meu marido, acho que me vou separar dele.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
O pai indagou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

- Ele e um homem bom minha filha, ele ama-te, e... respeita-te.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A mulher retrucou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

- O meu marido só quer fazer sexo anal, eu não aguento mais. Não posso baixar-me para pegar nada que lá vem ele.&lt;br /&gt;
Quando me casei o meu "olho traseiro" parecia uma moeda de um cêntimo e agora parece uma moeda de um Euro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

O pai respondeu:
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&lt;strong&gt;Filha... vais arranjar uma encrenca por causa de 99 cêntimos?!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-1008839998555287505?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1008839998555287505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=1008839998555287505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1008839998555287505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1008839998555287505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/99-cntimos.html' title='99 cêntimos?!!'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-5155421128454802962</id><published>2007-01-17T19:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-17T20:14:27.686Z</updated><title type='text'>Curta mas boa!</title><content type='html'>Uma velhota, durante a missa, inclina-se e diz ao ouvido do marido:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

- Acabo de soltar um peido silencioso. Que achas que deva fazer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

Responde o velho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

- Agora nada. Mas quando sairmos, vamos comprar pilhas novas para o teu aparelho auditivo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;Obrigado à Mami pela dica...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-5155421128454802962?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5155421128454802962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=5155421128454802962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/5155421128454802962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/5155421128454802962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/curta-mas-boa.html' title='Curta mas boa!'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-1801281434256059906</id><published>2007-01-16T14:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:18.801Z</updated><title type='text'>A originalidade brasileira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RazigmEvtZI/AAAAAAAAACo/I7HLUIS8ILM/s1600-h/AnuncioNeveB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RazigmEvtZI/AAAAAAAAACo/I7HLUIS8ILM/s400/AnuncioNeveB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020636734215402898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-1801281434256059906?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1801281434256059906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=1801281434256059906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1801281434256059906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/1801281434256059906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/originalidade-brasileira.html' title='A originalidade brasileira'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RazigmEvtZI/AAAAAAAAACo/I7HLUIS8ILM/s72-c/AnuncioNeveB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-7910332825934920324</id><published>2007-01-15T16:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:18.913Z</updated><title type='text'>De arbusto para arbusto...</title><content type='html'>O V@sQuO tem estado bastante ocupado, e como tal, sem muito tempo para postar; Mas just for the record, o mérito deste post é dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RauvfGEvtYI/AAAAAAAAACc/bW8SGa1JYAs/s1600-h/Bushs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RauvfGEvtYI/AAAAAAAAACc/bW8SGa1JYAs/s400/Bushs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020299158375871874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conselho de pai: &lt;blockquote&gt;"Querido filho, estás a cometer no Iraque o mesmo erro que eu cometi com a tua mãe: &lt;br /&gt;não retirei a tempo..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-7910332825934920324?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7910332825934920324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=7910332825934920324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/7910332825934920324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/7910332825934920324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/de-arbusto-para-arbusto.html' title='De arbusto para arbusto...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RauvfGEvtYI/AAAAAAAAACc/bW8SGa1JYAs/s72-c/Bushs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-3295219118931199090</id><published>2007-01-13T18:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:54:51.098Z</updated><title type='text'>E não é que...</title><content type='html'>...tenho mesmo @s melhores amig@s do mundo?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUHUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-3295219118931199090?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3295219118931199090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=3295219118931199090&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3295219118931199090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3295219118931199090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-no-que.html' title='E não é que...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18236494.post-3340243211168693322</id><published>2007-01-12T12:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:19.038Z</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco tarde, eu sei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RaeEoGEvtXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qdnyc8J-jK4/s1600-h/FelizNatalBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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...mas é muito boa, esta tira. Obrigado à M. Ladeira pelo envio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18236494-3340243211168693322?l=tigasgarcia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3340243211168693322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18236494&amp;postID=3340243211168693322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3340243211168693322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18236494/posts/default/3340243211168693322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigasgarcia.blogspot.com/2007/01/um-pouco-tarde-eu-sei.html' title='Um pouco tarde, eu sei...'/><author><name>Tigas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00032491002226529869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17452015508823688676'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gq9xitXfyIE/RaeEoGEvtXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qdnyc8J-jK4/s72-c/FelizNatalBlog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>