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Quem descobrir ganha as figurinhas do mundial do time da colômbia...completinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-3578846233922063826?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/06/adivinhe-que-e.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/TBJe3z6AJfI/AAAAAAAAAwY/APpGSFcTHfk/s72-c/shakira_ap.jpg620.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-3440433480617745904</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 15:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-28T08:30:56.796-07:00</atom:updated><title /><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S9hSmnIWqII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/-H0xmJ7SiEU/s1600/rebor2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465208971106625666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S9hSmnIWqII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/-H0xmJ7SiEU/s400/rebor2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-3440433480617745904?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S9hSmnIWqII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/-H0xmJ7SiEU/s72-c/rebor2.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-3734029343352006133</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-28T08:16:32.586-07:00</atom:updated><title>2016...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S9hRPxHV_aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ZZSkuvT9NLs/s1600/sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465207479138123170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S9hRPxHV_aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ZZSkuvT9NLs/s400/sq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-3734029343352006133?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/04/2016.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S9hRPxHV_aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ZZSkuvT9NLs/s72-c/sq.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-5310425988098648038</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Mar 2010 13:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-11T05:10:34.820-08:00</atom:updated><title>Cap. Nascimento VS Dourado</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S5jrrrK5q1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/BEt8067Ytyo/s1600-h/CapitoVSDourado01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447362884859964242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S5jrrrK5q1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/BEt8067Ytyo/s400/CapitoVSDourado01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S5jrofXttHI/AAAAAAAAAvw/cZZPX77CDuI/s1600-h/CapitoVSDourado02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447362830152873074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S5jrofXttHI/AAAAAAAAAvw/cZZPX77CDuI/s400/CapitoVSDourado02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S5jrlea_x0I/AAAAAAAAAvo/yK3hawKgs0Q/s1600-h/CapitoVSDourado03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447362778358597442" style="DISPLAY: block; 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E, quando ela anda, você crava os olhos naquele belo traseiro, imaginando coisas...&lt;br /&gt;Isto é um flerte. Este é um estágio do relacionamento, que só tem vantagens. Você a chama para sair, a noite toda é só de risadas e bons momentos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, depois do primeiro amasso, isso já vira um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CASO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é outra etapa gostosa.&lt;br /&gt;Começa a rolar um sexozinho, mas nada muito adiantado, porque, afinal, ela não é qualquer uma.&lt;br /&gt;Daí, já pinta aquele negócio de ligar um pro outro a cada 15 minutos, só pra dizer que está com saudades.&lt;br /&gt;Começam a sair mais constantemente e rola aquele papo de 'Temos um relacionamento'.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se esse relacionamento durar mais de 1 mês, pronto, aí já é um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NAMORO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto significa que você não pode mais comer ninguém, além dela.&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo dar uns beijinhos ou olhar pra traseira de outra.&lt;br /&gt;Tem que ligar todo dia, mesmo se não estiver com saudades, senão...&lt;br /&gt;Sair sábado com os amigos? Esqueça!&lt;br /&gt;Rever as amigas? Pior ainda!&lt;br /&gt;Nesta fase, você ainda está apaixonado e aceita tudo que ela faz, pede e fala.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo gira em torno dela: horários, passeios, amigos, turmas...&lt;br /&gt;E quando menos espera, aquela deusa maravilhosa, a mulher da sua vida, a mais perfeita descrição de um ser humano, te põe um cabresto, coloca as esporas e monta em você.&lt;br /&gt;Isto vai te deixar mal, desanimado, triste... Mas, como você gosta dela, aceita tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Até a idéia de comprar as alianças. É quando você acaba, quase sem perceber, num...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;NOIVADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é... Agora você já se comprometeu com Deus e o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Se não casar, fica com fama de hipócrita, sem-vergonha, mau caráter, aquele que só queria se aproveitar da coitadinha....&lt;br /&gt;E pra não passar por isso, acaba aceitando o....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CASAMENTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F#deu. Agora, não tem mais tempo pra nada, a não ser trabalhar pra ganhar dinheiro e dar uma vida confortável pra ela, que vai gastar tudo no seu cartão de crédito.&lt;br /&gt;Pior que isso, só se tiver filhos. Aí, vai ter que trabalhar dobrado, ou triplicado, quadriplicado, dependendo do tamanho da prole.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao sexo, pesquisas demonstram que:&lt;br /&gt;Anos de Casamento / N° de relações Mensais (em média) 1 ano = 27 relações 2 anos = 23 relações 3 anos = 18 relações 4 anos = 12 relações 5 anos = 8 relações 6 anos = 5 relações 7 anos = 3 relações 8 anos = 2 relações 9 anos = 1 relação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRINDE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Para dar continuidade a esta corrente, oferecemos-lhe um modelo de carta para você se despedir de sua esposa:&lt;br /&gt;'Cara ex-esposa,&lt;br /&gt;Como você não tem tempo pra falar comigo e este assunto a irrita com facilidade, relato nesta carta as seguintes estatísticas:&lt;br /&gt;Durante o ano passado, tentei seduzi-la 365 vezes, obtendo êxito em apenas 36 vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, exponho os motivos do meu fracasso:&lt;br /&gt;Motivo / Vezes Podia acordar as crianças = 48&lt;br /&gt;Fazia frio = 26 Fazia calor = 34 Você estava cansada = 43 Estava com dor de cabeça = 27 Estava com o estômago cheio = 36 Estava de mau humor = 49 Estava naqueles dias = 36 Estava com o esmalte fresco = 30 TOTAL  = 329&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo nas 36 vezes que obtive êxito, a relação não foi satisfatória porque: Você disse que eu terminei muito rápido = 10 Tive de lhe acordar para dizer que tinha acabado = 12 Você me deu um joelhada no saco = 01 Broxei quando você comentou que o teto do quarto precisa de uma pintura = 02 Pensei que você tinha morrido, já que não se mexia = 11 &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL  = 36&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço do seu ex-marido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-5027871667637449204?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-flerte-ao-casamento.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-7740414223098148598</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 23:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-24T15:18:49.504-08:00</atom:updated><title>é óbvio...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em uma escola heterogênea, onde estudam alunos de várias classes sociais, durante a aula de português, a professora pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Qual é o significado da palavra óbvio?&lt;br /&gt;Prontamente Patricia Bonfante de Cortês e Mello, menina rica, aluna aplicadíssima, levanta a mão e responde:&lt;br /&gt;- Prezada professora, hoje acordei cedo, depois de uma boa noite de sono no conforto de meu quarto. Desci as escadas de nossa casa e me dirigi à copa para um lauto café da manhã. Dei uma olhada pela a janela que dá vista para o belo jardim e percebi que o BMW do meu pai estava na garagem. Então, pensei com meus botões:&lt;br /&gt;- É ÓBVIO que o papai foi ao trabalho de Audi.&lt;br /&gt;Sem querer ficar para trás, Luiz Cláudio Silva Júnior, de família de classe média, acrescentou:&lt;br /&gt;- Professora, hoje eu não dormi muito bem, porque meu colchão é meio duro. Consegui acordar porque coloquei o despertador do lado da cama. Levantei meio zonzo, comi um pão meio murcho e tomei café. Quando saí para a escola, vi o fusca do meu pai na garagem e pensei:&lt;br /&gt;- É ÓBVIO que o papai tá sem dinheiro pra gasolina e foi pro trabalho de busão.&lt;br /&gt;Embalado na conversa, Wandercleison Maicon Jáqueson, de classe baixa (é óbvio), também quis responder:&lt;br /&gt;- Fessora, hoje eu quase não durmi, purquê teve tiroteio até tarde na favela. Acordei cedo purquê tava morrendo de fome, mas não tinha nada pra cumê .... quando olhei pela janela do barraco, vi a minha vó com o jornal debaixo do braço e pensei:&lt;br /&gt;- É ÓBVIO que a véia vai cagá... Pq ela não sabe lê!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-7740414223098148598?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-obvio.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-2337848425898764089</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 23:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-24T15:17:21.077-08:00</atom:updated><title>Oração das mulheres</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Querido Deus,&lt;br /&gt;Até agora o meu dia foi bom:&lt;br /&gt;não fiz fofoca,&lt;br /&gt;não perdi a paciência,&lt;br /&gt;não fui gananciosa,&lt;br /&gt;sarcástica, rabugenta,&lt;br /&gt;chata e nem irônica.&lt;br /&gt;Controlei minha TPM, não reclamei,&lt;br /&gt;não praguejei, não gritei,&lt;br /&gt;nem tive ataques de ciúmes.&lt;br /&gt;Não comi chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também não fiz débitos&lt;br /&gt;em meu cartão de crédito&lt;br /&gt;(nem do meu marido)&lt;br /&gt;e nem dei cheques pré-datados.&lt;br /&gt;Mas peço a sua proteção, Senhor,&lt;br /&gt;pois estou para levantar da cama&lt;br /&gt;a qualquer momento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amém!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-2337848425898764089?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/02/oracao-das-mulheres.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-4104431655671412854</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 20:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-06T12:33:40.307-08:00</atom:updated><title>Poemas dos noivinhos...quanto amor...</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POEMA ESCRITO POR ELE:&lt;br /&gt; Que feliz sou eu, meu amor! Já, já estaremos casados, O café da manhã na cama, Um bom suco e um pão torrado  Com ovos bem mexidinhos Tudo pronto bem cedinho Depois irei para o trabalho E você para o mercado  Daí você corre pra casa Rapidinho arruma tudo E corre pro seu trabalho Para começar o seu turno  Você sabe que de noite Gosto de jantar bem cedo De ver você bem bonita Alegre e sorridente  Pela noite minisséries Cineminha bem barato Nada, nada de shoppings Nem de restaurantes caros  Você vai cozinhar pra mim Comidinhas bem caseiras Pois não sou dessas pessoas Que gosta de comer besteiras....  Você não acha, querida Que esses dias serão gloriosos? Não se esqueça, meu amor Que logo seremos esposos!   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POEMA ESCRITO POR ELA : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Que sincero meu amor! Que oportunas tuas palavras! Esperas tanto de mim Que me sinto intimidada  Não sei fazer ovo mexido Como sua mãe adorada, Meu pão torrado se queima De cozinha não sei nada!  Gosto muito de dormir Até tarde, relaxada Ir ao shopping fazer compras Com o Visa tarja dourada  Sair com minhas amigas, Comprar só roupa de marca Sapatos só exclusivos E as lingeries mais caras  Pense bem, que ainda há tempo A igreja não está paga Eu devolvo meu vestido E você seu terno de gala  E domingo bem cedinho Prá começar a semana, Ponha aviso num jornal Com letras bem destacadas  HOMEM JOVEM E BONITO PROCURA ESCRAVA BEM LERDA PORQUE SUA EX-FUTURA ESPOSA MANDOU ELE IR À M#RDA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carmem L. C. Dutra&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-4104431655671412854?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/02/poemas-dos-noivinhosquanto-amor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-2186857129238083560</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 20:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-06T12:24:25.905-08:00</atom:updated><title>Tirinhas: camisola...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S23P7BWuTcI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2iwsGN1jyqE/s1600-h/cami.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435228938189032898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S23P7BWuTcI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2iwsGN1jyqE/s400/cami.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-2186857129238083560?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/02/tirinhas-camisola.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S23P7BWuTcI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2iwsGN1jyqE/s72-c/cami.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-9196995265538729504</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 12:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-27T04:25:49.693-08:00</atom:updated><title>Saladinha básica...</title><description>&lt;a 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-3841892448592155783?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/01/orkuteando_27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S2AwMc9HxMI/AAAAAAAAAuw/D7cTxUeKiGQ/s72-c/0_0formandos.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-4359551615850988740</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 15:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-26T07:10:12.318-08:00</atom:updated><title>orkuteando...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S18FvAyA39I/AAAAAAAAAuI/JCqpHOM8DmE/s1600-h/0_0por.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431065980853870546" style="DISPLAY: block; 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(Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S18FvAyA39I/AAAAAAAAAuI/JCqpHOM8DmE/s72-c/0_0por.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5163350223211174901.post-3342384012755673207</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 16:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-25T08:33:22.105-08:00</atom:updated><title>Preguiça extrema...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S13Hh3EqQBI/AAAAAAAAAto/nafCo3r82ME/s1600-h/0_0preg4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430716110211792914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S13Hh3EqQBI/AAAAAAAAAto/nafCo3r82ME/s400/0_0preg4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S13HeFCy54I/AAAAAAAAAtg/0XjG3pL7apo/s1600-h/0_0preg3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S1Wx1vzXyuI/AAAAAAAAAro/-Bb5k2KZgR0/s1600-h/0_0gravida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428440462788119266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S1Wx1vzXyuI/AAAAAAAAAro/-Bb5k2KZgR0/s400/0_0gravida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... mas ninguém (elas) esfregam o seu pinto e diz: "Bom trabalho!"? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5163350223211174901-2164838647760830170?l=semquesito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://semquesito.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-otima-pergunta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alessandro)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4J-SXmH0ry8/S1Wx1vzXyuI/AAAAAAAAAro/-Bb5k2KZgR0/s72-c/0_0gravida.jpg" height="72" width="72" 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