<?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-7687391016542625627</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:43:13.102-08:00</updated><category term='Joãozinho'/><category term='Bêbado'/><category term='Velhos'/><category term='Viado'/><category term='Adulto'/><category term='Sogra'/><category term='Charadas'/><category term='Piadinhas'/><category term='Azarados'/><category term='Nada a Ver'/><category term='Cúmulos'/><category term='Caipira'/><category term='Parceria'/><category term='Japonês'/><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-2749770799511017157</id><published>2008-08-22T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:47:12.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remédio para Tosse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: webdings;"&gt;farmacêutico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; entra na sua farmácia e repara num &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: webdings;"&gt;homem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; petrificado, com os olhos esbugalhados, mão na boca, encostado em uma das paredes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; Ele pergunta para o auxiliar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; - O que significa isso? Quem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;é esse cara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: webdings;"&gt;encostado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; naquela parede?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; - Ah! É um cliente que queria comprar remédio para tosse. Ele achou caro, então eu vendi um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: webdings;"&gt;laxante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; - Você ficou maluco? Desde quando laxante é bom para tosse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; - É excelente. Olha só o medo que ele tem de tossir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-2749770799511017157?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/2749770799511017157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=2749770799511017157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/2749770799511017157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/2749770799511017157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/remdio-para-tosse.html' title='Remédio para Tosse'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-62566074086401834</id><published>2008-08-22T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:44:48.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nada a Ver'/><title type='text'>Bicicleta Azul</title><content type='html'>Tinha 2 (dois) cara atravessando a rua e veio um caminhão e atropelou eles. Quantos caras sobraram?&lt;br /&gt;Sobraram 3 (três).&lt;br /&gt;Por quê?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;TANAM TANAM TANAM TANAM&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Porque a Bicicleta (bicicleta) dele era Azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-62566074086401834?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/62566074086401834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=62566074086401834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/62566074086401834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/62566074086401834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/bicicleta-azul.html' title='Bicicleta Azul'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-150084097869686705</id><published>2008-08-21T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:35:41.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beije Meu Nariz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SK3tmiBXtgI/AAAAAAAAA84/Am4GYTMjQPY/s1600-h/eds.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SK3tmiBXtgI/AAAAAAAAA84/Am4GYTMjQPY/s320/eds.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237103187925120514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-150084097869686705?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/150084097869686705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=150084097869686705' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/150084097869686705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/150084097869686705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/beije-meu-nariz.html' title='Beije Meu Nariz'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SK3tmiBXtgI/AAAAAAAAA84/Am4GYTMjQPY/s72-c/eds.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-3442002316347381265</id><published>2008-08-21T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:20:57.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adulto'/><title type='text'>Barbeiro esperto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O sujeito chega no barbeiro e pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Em quanto tempo o senhor pode me atender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Duas horas - responde o barbeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ele vai-se embora e so volta no dia seguinte, fazendo a mesma pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O barbeiro olha o caderno e diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Duas horas e meia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ele vai embora e volta no dia seguinte, com a mesma pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Uma hora e meia - responde o barbeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Como esta historia repete-se todos os dias, o barbeiro começa a ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;curioso e pede para um ajudante seguir o sujeito para ver qual é a dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O ajudante volta quinze minutos depois, sem conseguir segurar o riso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O barbeiro pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- E ai, para onde é que ele foi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O ajudante responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Para a tua casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; 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Vá para casa, conte tudo ao seu pai e escreva 100 vezes a frase "Não devo falar palavrão".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;No outro dia a professora perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Fez o castigo de casa, Joãozinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Sim, professora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- E contou tudo ao seu pai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Contei sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- E o que ele disse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Que cú também é uma delícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-4968979967497791667?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/4968979967497791667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=4968979967497791667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/4968979967497791667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/4968979967497791667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/pai-safado.html' title='Pai safado!'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-7840044726501342354</id><published>2008-08-21T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:13:51.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joãozinho'/><title type='text'>Na aula de religiao</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;a professora de religião, no final de sua aula pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;-quem quer ir para o céu,levante a mao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;todos levantaram, menos joazinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;entao a professora pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;-joazinho, pq vc não quer ir para o céu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- porque minha mãe falou para ir direto pra casa qdo acabasse a aula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-7840044726501342354?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/7840044726501342354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=7840044726501342354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/7840044726501342354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/7840044726501342354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/na-aula-de-religiao.html' title='Na aula de religiao'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-6375794520451873736</id><published>2008-08-21T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:12:37.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Azarados'/><title type='text'>Bilhete de loteria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Um sujeito dirige-se ao empregado de uma casa lotérica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Olhe, não tenho a menor idéia, sobre qual número escolher, para comprar um  bilhete da Loteria!! Pode-me ajudar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Claro, respondeu ela, vamos lá! Durante quantos anos freqüentou a escola?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- 8 anos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Perfeito, temos um 8!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Quantos filhos têm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- 3! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Ótimo, já temos uns 8 e um 3. Quantos livros já leu até hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- 9!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Certo, temos um 8, um 3 e um 9. Quantas vezes por mês, faz amor com sua mulher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Caramba, isso é uma coisa muito pessoal - diz ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Mas não quer ganhar na loteria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Está bem, 2 vezes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Só??? Bom, deixe pra lá! Agora que já temos confiança um com o outro, diga-me quantas vezes você já tomou no cu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é a sua? - diz o homem - Sou muito homem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Não fique chateado. Vamos considerar então zero vez. Com isso já temos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;todos os números: 83920.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O sujeito comprou o bilhete que correspondia ao número escolhido. No dia seguinte foi conferir o resultado e o bilhete premiado foi o de Nº 83921.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Cheio de raiva, comentou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Puta que pariu! Por causa de uma MENTIRINHA não fiquei milionário!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-6375794520451873736?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/6375794520451873736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=6375794520451873736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/6375794520451873736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/6375794520451873736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/bilhete-de-loteria.html' title='Bilhete de loteria'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-3706905267104640147</id><published>2008-08-21T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:10:21.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Velhos'/><title type='text'>Memoria Fraca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Antonio foi visitar o pai, que fazia 75 anos, e durante a conversa o filho pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- E então pai... como está aquele seu problema de perda de memória??? O senhor tem ido ao médico como eu sugeri???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Estou melhor meu filho. O médico me receitou um remédio excelente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- É mesmo pai??? Qual remédio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- É.... É.......... O nome do remédio é.... Poxa.... É..... (suspiro)... Qual é mesmo o nome daquela flor que tem espinhos... muito bonita.... vermelha.... com a qual presenteamos as mulheres???? Qual é mesmo o nome dessa flor meu filho????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Rosa, pai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Isso... Isso.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;o velho vira-se na direção da cozinha e grita para a esposa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Rosa... Ôooo Rosa... Qual é mesmo o nome do remédio p/ memória que o médico me receitou????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-3706905267104640147?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/3706905267104640147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=3706905267104640147' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/3706905267104640147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/3706905267104640147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/memoria-fraca.html' title='Memoria Fraca'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-8707231940358807480</id><published>2008-08-21T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:09:11.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sogra'/><title type='text'>Sogras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Sabe em quantas partes se divide o cérebro da sogra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;R: Depende da porrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;A garota  chega para mãe, reclamando do ceticismo do namorado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Mãe, o Mário diz que não acredita em inferno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Case-se com ele minha filha e deixe comigo que eu o farei  acreditar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O homem leva um susto que ao  ouvir de sua cartomante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Em breve sua sogra  morrerá de forma violenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Imediatamente ele  pergunta à vidente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;-Violentamente? E eu? Serei  absolvido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Um homem encontra seu amigo na  rua e lhe diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Cara você é igualzinho a minha  sogra, a única diferença é o bigode!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O amigo  fala:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Mas eu não tenho  bigode!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Mas minha sogra  tem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Um cara foi a delegacia e  disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Eu vim dar queixa, pois a minha sogra  sumiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- O delegado disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Há quanto tempo ela sumiu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Duas semanas  - respondeu o genro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- E só agora é que você me  fala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- É que eu custei a acreditar que eu tivesse  tanta sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;A sogra do cara morreu...e  lhe perguntaram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- O que fazemos? Enterramos ou  cremamos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Os dois! Não podemos  facilitar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O cara chega no serviço todo  arranhado, mordido, com o terno rasgado,a gravata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;torta, cheio de hematomas no rosto. Ao ver aquela figura grotesca,seu companheiro de escritorio lhe  pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- O que foi que aconteceu, cara, sofreu  algum acidente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Não rapaz, acabei de enterrar  minha sogra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Mas, e quanto a esses  ferimentos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- É que a velha não queira entrar no caixão de jeito nenhum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-8707231940358807480?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/8707231940358807480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=8707231940358807480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/8707231940358807480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/8707231940358807480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/sogras.html' title='Sogras'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-4943315331501690606</id><published>2008-08-21T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:08:08.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caipira'/><title type='text'>Nao fala isso cumpadre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;No interior o seu Zé resolveu ir visitar o cumpadre, um solteirão que morava a alguns kilômetros do seu sítio. Chegando lá encontrou a casa aberta e foi entrando devagar. Encontrou o cumpadre "aliviando"... como era solteiro e morava no interior, longe da mulherada, tinha que "aliviar a tensão" sozinho mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; Seu Zé saiu devagar, em silêncio e esperou do lado de fora. Quando percebeu movimento na casa fez que estava chegando naquele instante... assoviando... O cumpadre percebeu a sua chegada e veio recebê-lo na porta dizendo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Ehhh seu Zé... O senhor não morre mais... Tava pensando em você agorinha mesmo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Seu Zé retruca: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Não fala isso cumpadre!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Mas é a pura verdade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Seu Zé diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Pelo amor de Deus cumpadre... Não me fale um negócio desses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-4943315331501690606?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/4943315331501690606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=4943315331501690606' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/4943315331501690606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/4943315331501690606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/nao-fala-isso-cumpadre.html' title='Nao fala isso cumpadre'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-5463148068924353657</id><published>2008-08-20T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:36:48.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caipira'/><title type='text'>Caipirinha malvadinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Dois paulistas foram passar o fim de semana em um sítio no interior de Minas,chegando lá havia uma caipirinha muito gostosinha, um dos caras disse:- quer ver eu tirar um sarro da caipia, e outro empolgado,-quero ver!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; O cara chegou pra moça baixando as calças e perguntou:- voçê já viu um passariho como esse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; quer brincar com ele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; A caipira toda entusiasmda quero! -então pode pegar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; Pouco tempo depois ele cai em estado de côma!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; O seu amigo preucupado pergunta pra caipira, -o que houve? e ela responde: ele me ofereceu o passarinho dele para brincar. - E o que voçê fez?! uai,o passarinho dele cuspiu em mim,então eu torci a cabeça,estourei os ovinhos e taquei fogo no ninho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-5463148068924353657?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/5463148068924353657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=5463148068924353657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/5463148068924353657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/5463148068924353657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/caipirinha-malvadinha.html' title='Caipirinha malvadinha'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-1428760764229494112</id><published>2008-08-20T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:34:31.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caipira'/><title type='text'>Solta ai um Verbo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Perguntaram ao caipira:&lt;br /&gt;— Diz aí um verbo!&lt;br /&gt;Ele pensou, pensou e respondeu indeciso:&lt;br /&gt;— Bicicreta.&lt;br /&gt;— Não é bicicreta, seu caipira burro, é bicicleta. E bicicleta não é verbo!&lt;br /&gt;Perguntaram a outro caipira:&lt;br /&gt;— Diz você aí um verbo!&lt;br /&gt;Ele também pensou, pensou e arriscou, ressabiado:&lt;br /&gt;— Prástico.&lt;br /&gt;— Não é prástico, caipira burro, é plástico. E plástico não é verbo!&lt;br /&gt;Perguntaram a um terceiro caipira:&lt;br /&gt;— Diz aí um verbo!&lt;br /&gt;Esse aí nem pensou:&lt;br /&gt;— Hospedar.&lt;br /&gt;— Muito bem! Até que enfim um caipira inteligente. Agora diga aí uma frase com o verbo que você escolheu.&lt;br /&gt;O caipira encheu o peito de coragem e mandou bala:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;— Hospedar da bicicreta é de prástico!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-1428760764229494112?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/1428760764229494112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=1428760764229494112' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/1428760764229494112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/1428760764229494112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/solta-ai-um-verbo.html' title='Solta ai um Verbo'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-308039505341920331</id><published>2008-08-20T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:32:21.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sogra'/><title type='text'>Machucado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;O funcionário chega na empresa pela manhã, todo machucado, arranhado e inchado. O patrão logo quer saber o que tinha acontecido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;-Nossa o quê aconteceu com você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;-É que eu fui ontem no enterro da minha sogra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;-Mas daí, o que aconteceu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;-O senhor não sabe o trabalhão que deu, pra pôr ela no caixão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-308039505341920331?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/308039505341920331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=308039505341920331' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/308039505341920331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/308039505341920331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/machucado.html' title='Machucado'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-3969038210997678509</id><published>2008-08-20T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:32:29.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japonês'/><title type='text'>A Caça</title><content type='html'>Tres caras um negao um portugues e um japones vao caçar ai eles sao pegos por canibais chega de noite os canibais falam:&lt;br /&gt;-Se o pau de voceis der 22cm juntando os tres se der 22cm exatos voceis seram livres.Ai foi o negao primeiro 10cm depois o portugues 10cm e ai foi o japones 2cm&lt;br /&gt;-Ae tamos livres.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de velhos eles se encontram e conversam o negao fala:&lt;br /&gt;-o se nao fosse meus 10cm nos nao estariamos livres.&lt;br /&gt;O portugues:&lt;br /&gt;-Se nao fosse os meus 10cm nos nao estariamos livres.&lt;br /&gt;Ai o japones:&lt;br /&gt;-se meu pau nao tivesse duro aquele dia nos nao estariamos aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; 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&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Um cego meter uma lente no olho do cú e cagar fora do penico&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da magreza?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Uma mulher comer uma ervilha e dizer que está grávida&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da altura?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Uma pessoa ser tão alta, mas tão alta que come um iogurte e quando o mesmo chega no estômago já está fora do prazo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da avareza?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Olhar por cima dos óculos para não gastar as lentes&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da economia?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Aproveitar a menstruação para fazer arroz de cabidela&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da rapidez?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Fechar a gaveta, trancar e jogar a chave dentro&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do masoquismo?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Escorregar pelado em um tobogã de gilete, cair numa piscina de álcool, tomar chuverada de sal e enxugar com bom - bril&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da pontaria?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Transar com uma mulher grávida e acertar o bumbum do nenêm&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do azar?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O nenêm ser você&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do egoísmo?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Não vou contar só eu que sei&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da confiança?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Jogar purrinha pelo telefone&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da desconfiança?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Contar os dedos antes e depois de cumprimentar alguém&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Safadeza?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Dar em cima da secretária eletrônica.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Força?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Dobrar a esquina.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Rapidez?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Fechar a gaveta, trancar e jogar a chave dentro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Rapidez2?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ir ao enterro de um parente e ainda encontrá-lo vivo!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Paciência?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Vomitar de canudinho.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Ejaculação Precoce?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O cara já tá vestindo o pijama e mulher ainda tá tirando a camisola.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Velocidade no Basquete?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Arremessar na sexta e acertar no Sábado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Velocidade?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Dar a volta na mesa e pegar você mesmo!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Moleza?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Correr sozinho e chegar em segundo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do Exagero?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Passar manteiga no Pão de Açúcar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do vegetarianismo?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Levar a namorada para trás da moita e comer a moita.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Elasticidade?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Colocar um pé no Pão de Açúcar, outro no Corcovado e lavar o saco na Baia de Guanabara.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Preguiça?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ver um pernelongo chupando seu sangue e não espanta-lo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Traição?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Suicidar-se com punhalada nas costas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Visão?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Derrubar 10 faixas-pretas com um golpe de vista.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Sorte?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ser atropelado por uma ambulância.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o Cúmulo da Inocência? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;A menininha espremer os peitinhos pensando que são espinhas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do Azar?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ser atropelado por um carro funerário.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Economia?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Usar o papel higiênico dos dois lados.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do Esquecimento?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Ih! Esqueci!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Qual é o cúmulo da Burrice?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Olhar pelo buraco da fechadura numa porta de vidro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do Ciúmes?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Brigar com a mulher porque ela abriu as pernas na hora do parto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Confiança?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Jogar palitinho pelo telefone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o Cúmulo da oincidência?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;No cinema, extrair meleca do nariz, fazer uma bolinha e, ao grudá-la debaixo do assento, encontrar outra.&lt;br /&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo do Engano?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Uma minhoca entrar numa macarronada pensando que é suruba.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Esperança?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Travesti tomar groselha na esperança de ficar menstruado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Organização?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Comer sopa de letrinhas e cagar em ordem alfabética.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Paciência?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Esvaziar uma piscina com um conta-gotas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Revolta?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Morar sozinho, fugir de casa e deixar um bilhete dizendo que não volta mais.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;- Qual é o cúmulo da Maldade?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Colocar tachinhas na cadeira elétrica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-5490603915436003684?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/5490603915436003684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=5490603915436003684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/5490603915436003684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/5490603915436003684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/cmulos.html' title='Cúmulos'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-3846880736526849141</id><published>2008-08-19T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:48:09.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bêbado'/><title type='text'>Bêbado no ônibus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;O bebado subiu no onibus e sentou do lado de uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; freira que estava fazendo palavras cruzadas.Aí o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt; bebado ficou olhando...olhando p/ o livro de palavras cruzadas um tempão.A freira não aguentando mais disse: Feio,ainda por cima c/um cheiro insuportável! Aí o bêbado responde:Se for com 2 letras é Cú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-3846880736526849141?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/3846880736526849141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=3846880736526849141' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/3846880736526849141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/3846880736526849141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/bbado-no-nibus.html' title='Bêbado no ônibus'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-9028317244731673637</id><published>2008-08-19T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:37:19.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charadas'/><title type='text'>Piadinhas / Charadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;O que o pára-quedas irritado disse para o pára-quedista azarado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Tô contigo e não abro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;O que o passarinho falou para a passarinha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Quer danoninho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;O que é que entra duro e quando sai esta mole e pingando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Macarrão!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: webdings;"&gt;(Sua mente poluída pensou outra coisa!? O macarrão entra duro para cozinhar e sai mole e pingando.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;O que um escorregador falou pro outro? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Aqui os anus passam depressa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Considerando a oportunidade, esta é quase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;olímpica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: webdings;"&gt;Porque a China tem tanta gente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;É por que os chineses sempre comem com dois pauzinhos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-9028317244731673637?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/9028317244731673637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=9028317244731673637' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/9028317244731673637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/9028317244731673637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/piadinhas-charadas.html' title='Piadinhas / Charadas'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-6635230993716505094</id><published>2008-08-19T11:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:54:40.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria'/><title type='text'>Parceria !</title><content type='html'>Já sabe, aceitamos todos os parceiros, e quantas mais visitas nos trouxer, melhor estará o seu banner colocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque o nosso banner , que se encontra a baixo e mande um mail para &lt;br /&gt;rodolfoluiz1@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;com o endereço de seu site, para comprovar da publicação de meu banner, e seu banner para adicionalo a nosso blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para virar Parceiro V.I.P, seu blog tera de me mandar 30 visitantes p/ mês !&lt;br /&gt; 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E ao ver o mastro do mesmo, comentou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; - Nossa, moço!!! o que eh essa coisa grande e dura ai???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; O cara, bravo responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; - Não tah vendo??? É uma bomba de gasolina sua bicha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; A bicha impressionada, abaixa a calça, vira a bunda pro cara e retruca:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; - Então enche o tanque gatão!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;var OB_platformType =1;var OB_demoMode = false;var OB_langJS = "http://widgets.outbrain.com/lang_pt.js";var OBITm = "1219166662701";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.outbrain.com/OutbrainRater.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7687391016542625627-5533517051046365520?l=asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/feeds/5533517051046365520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7687391016542625627&amp;postID=5533517051046365520' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/5533517051046365520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7687391016542625627/posts/default/5533517051046365520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asmelhoresnanet.blogspot.com/2008/08/bomba-de-gasolina.html' title='A bomba de gasolina'/><author><name>As Mais Tocadas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353400030610604984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='14' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uWzqQqHoq6s/SiqEUTbQBKI/AAAAAAAACNU/4RD2hifDyHM/S220/aaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7687391016542625627.post-6898859553469650867</id><published>2008-08-19T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:25:18.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joãozinho'/><title type='text'>Teste de Inteligencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Professora: Vamos fazer um teste de inteligencia! Voce, Fernandinho: me diz ai um bichinho de 4 pernas, anda no telhado, dorme no fogao, faz miau, tem bigode e uma azeitona no nariz.&lt;br /&gt;Fernandinho: AZEITONA?!! Sei, nao, "fessora" !!&lt;br /&gt;Professora - E' GATO! A azeitona, so botei pra complicar... :-)&lt;br /&gt;Agora voce, Chiquinho: me diz uma coisa que a gente coloca cafe, leite, tem um biquinho, uma tampinha em cima e uma goiaba em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;Chiquinho: GOIABA?!! Sei, nao, "fessora"!!&lt;br /&gt;Professora: E' BULE!! A Goiaba, so botei pra complicar... :-)&lt;br /&gt;Entenderam como e' ? Faz comigo agora, Joazinho. Pergunta pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;E o capetinha da classe: Ah, e'?... Ah, e'?... Pode deixar que eu pergunto... Deixa comigo... O que e' uma coisa que e' rolica, tem uma ponta vermelha, as mulheres gostam de por na boca e tem duas bolas em baixo??&lt;br /&gt;Professora: O QUE?! TA EXPULSO DA CLASSE, SEU SAFADO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Joazinho: Naaaaaaaao, fessora!! E' BATOM!! 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