<?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-5785780</id><updated>2011-06-08T03:30:28.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo dos biscoitos</title><subtitle type='html'>Bis+coito. 
Esse eh o mundo dos biscoitos! Sejam bemvindos biscoiteros de plantao!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109880961840926069</id><published>2004-10-26T13:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T13:54:26.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://nominimo.ibest.com.br/notitia/servlet/newstorm.notitia.presentation.NavigationServlet?publicationCode=1&amp;pageCode=54&amp;textCode=14008&amp;date=currentDate&amp;contentType=html</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109880961840926069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109880961840926069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/10/httpnominimo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109775553908715986</id><published>2004-10-14T09:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T09:05:39.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* Os testículos de uma Baleia Azul são do tamanho de um Volkswagen Fusca e uma criança pequena seria capaz de rastejar dentro das suas artérias principais.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109775553908715986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109775553908715986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/10/os-testculos-de-uma-baleia-azul-so-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109744971742692282</id><published>2004-10-10T20:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T20:16:58.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O biscoito num pode morrer!!!</title><summary type='text'>http://64.4.30.250/cgi-bin/getmsg/maislindaesexy.jpg?curmbox=F000000001&amp;a=d94bc169d4ca2e592a4d2c1e901042d7&amp;msg=MSG1097426914.12&amp;start=1099718&amp;len=43572&amp;mimepart=3&amp;disk=64.4.30.73_d415&amp;login=fabitins&amp;domain=hotmail%2ecom&amp;hm___sig=9574a4a601c4af1ec7c93b63df48e88ec7f86c5ad4b85ce1"&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109744971742692282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109744971742692282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/10/o-biscoito-num-pode-morrer.html' title='O biscoito num pode morrer!!!'/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109741322640478470</id><published>2004-10-10T09:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T10:00:26.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 met =  seu peso em Kilos/por horaUm met eh o que vc gasta em uma hora fazendo atividade fisica, eh porporcional ao seu peso, pessoas pesadas gastam mais kcal por hora do que pessoas mais leves.Eu tava lendo numa apostila do prof de educaçao fisica e olha o que eu achei:Atividade sexual- leve, passivo, beijos e abraços : 1 metAtividade sexual- esforço moderado : 1,3 metAtividade sexual- </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109741322640478470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109741322640478470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/10/1-met-seu-peso-em-kilospor-hora-um-met.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109632290669850124</id><published>2004-09-27T19:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T19:08:26.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* Quando entra no cio, uma chimpanzé tem de 500 a 1 mil relações sexuais, com uma infinidade de machos (que ela já selecionou entre os melhores). Uma ovelha chega a copular 170 vezes em cada período de cio, também com carneiros diferentes. * As chimpanzés fêmeas são mais assanhadinhas que os machos. Costumam manter relações sexuais com um grande número de parceiros ao mesmo tempo. Em um grupo de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109632290669850124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109632290669850124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/09/quando-entra-no-cio-uma-ch_109632290669850124.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109632289434976663</id><published>2004-09-27T19:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T19:08:14.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* Quando entra no cio, uma chimpanzé tem de 500 a 1 mil relações sexuais, com uma infinidade de machos (que ela já selecionou entre os melhores). Uma ovelha chega a copular 170 vezes em cada período de cio, também com carneiros diferentes. * As chimpanzés fêmeas são mais assanhadinhas que os machos. Costumam manter relações sexuais com um grande número de parceiros ao mesmo tempo. Em um grupo de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109632289434976663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109632289434976663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/09/quando-entra-no-cio-uma-chimpanz-tem_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109632289376393091</id><published>2004-09-27T19:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T19:08:13.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* Quando entra no cio, uma chimpanzé tem de 500 a 1 mil relações sexuais, com uma infinidade de machos (que ela já selecionou entre os melhores). Uma ovelha chega a copular 170 vezes em cada período de cio, também com carneiros diferentes. * As chimpanzés fêmeas são mais assanhadinhas que os machos. Costumam manter relações sexuais com um grande número de parceiros ao mesmo tempo. Em um grupo de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109632289376393091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109632289376393091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/09/quando-entra-no-cio-uma-chimpanz-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109611560202590570</id><published>2004-09-25T09:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T09:33:22.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Se você é feio, pobre, burro e tem um monte de mulher dando em cima de você, só tem uma explicação Você mora embaixo de um puteiro." Frase que a Milena postou no ALE =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109611560202590570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109611560202590570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/09/se-voc-feio-pobre-burro-e-tem-um-monte.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109451514668946847</id><published>2004-09-06T20:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T20:59:06.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lili, consegui recuperar o meu nick!!!!!so q o ste mudou todo!!!!ta esquisitp!!..voltei com carga de biscoiteira recarregada!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109451514668946847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109451514668946847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/09/lili-consegui-recuperar-o-meu-nick-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-109181275366167161</id><published>2004-08-06T14:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T14:19:13.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta de Bruninha</title><summary type='text'>Observações da Bruninha (8 anos de idade), depois de ter recebido da sua mãe a espinhosa missão de vigiar escondida sua irmã Suzana (17 anos),que teve permissão de sua severa mãe de  poder namorar no sofá da sala.Ela faz seu ingênuo e detalhado relatório de tudo que viu, ouviu e sentiu:    Para Mamãe:       "Mãe, a Suzana e o namorado apagaram a maior parte das luzes e se sentaram no sofá. Ele </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109181275366167161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/109181275366167161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/08/carta-de-bruninha.html' title='Carta de Bruninha'/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108993692880972684</id><published>2004-07-15T21:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T21:15:28.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 motivos para fazer sexo</title><summary type='text'>Enviado pelo Deco =PMas eu esqueci a porcaria da senha do doramail, entao ponho os gifs que vem juntos, depois. Sabia que se pode detectar na pele se uma pessoa é sexualmente  ativa ou não?   1. O sexo é um tratamento de beleza. Provas científicas demonstram que quando as mulheres fazem amor produzem maiores quantidades de hormônio estrógeno que dá brilho ao cabelo e deixa a pele tenra. (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108993692880972684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108993692880972684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/07/10-motivos-para-fazer-sexo.html' title='10 motivos para fazer sexo'/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108915302996867355</id><published>2004-07-06T19:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T19:30:29.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> EII, KD TDS?? DARKITO, ANNINHA....???Imagine que você está andando pela Colômbia, quando ouve alguém gritando: "La viene un tarado con su saco peludo en las manos corriendo atras de la buseta!"Não se assuste! A pessoa só estava dizendo: "Lá vem um idiota careca com seu casaco de pele nas mãos, correndo atrás do ônibus!". Só isso...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108915302996867355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108915302996867355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/07/eii-kd-tds-darkito-anninha.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108842134113872426</id><published>2004-06-28T08:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T08:15:41.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reportagem: Sexo no jardim de infanciahttp://nominimo.ibest.com.br/notitia2/newstorm.notitia.presentation.NavigationServlet?publicationCode=1&amp;pageCode=13&amp;textCode=12186&amp;date=currentDate</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108842134113872426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108842134113872426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/reportagem-sexo-no-jardim-de-infancia.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108842068963377241</id><published>2004-06-28T08:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T08:04:49.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://igjovem.ig.com.br/materias/188001-188500/188470/188470_1.htmlSobre atrizes pornos famosas =p</summary><link rel='related' href='http://igjovem.ig.com.br/materias/188001-188500/188470/188470_1.html' title=''/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108842068963377241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108842068963377241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/httpigjovem.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-10882801702880116</id><published>2004-06-26T17:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T17:02:50.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>COISAS QUE OS HOMENS ADORARIAM ESCUTAR DE SUAS MULHERES...</title><summary type='text'>01) Nossa, voce tah taum estressado! Deixa eu pagar um boquete pra voce relaxar.02) Tem comida demais em casa. Vamos levar soh cerveja.03) Eu acho que voce devia passar a noite com seus amigos... voce merece!04) Que peido incrível! Peida de novo!05) Pode deixar que eu troco o oleo e calibro os pneus.06) Vem ver querido... a filha do vizinho tah soh de calcinha de novo.07) Por que voceh naum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/10882801702880116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/10882801702880116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/coisas-que-os-homens-adorariam-escutar.html' title='COISAS QUE OS HOMENS ADORARIAM ESCUTAR DE SUAS MULHERES...'/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108786588582683917</id><published>2004-06-21T21:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T21:58:05.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MULHERES MODERNAS </title><summary type='text'>MULHERES MODERNAS &gt;  &gt;Por Arnaldo Jabor &gt;  &gt;Você homem da atualidade, vem se surpreendendodiuturnamente com o &gt;  &gt;"nível" intelectual, cultural e, principalmente,"liberal" de sua &gt;  &gt;mulher, namorada e etc... As vezes sequer sabe comoagir, e lá no &gt;  &gt;fundinho tem aquele medo de ser traído - ou nostermos usuais - &gt;  &gt;"corneado". Saiba de uma coisa... esse risco éiminente, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108786588582683917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108786588582683917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/mulheres-modernas.html' title='MULHERES MODERNAS '/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108733211930812711</id><published>2004-06-15T17:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T17:41:59.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vingancas Feminas</title><summary type='text'>VINGANA FEMININA 1 Um homem sempre gozava sua mulher que era loira. Um dia, ele passou na casa de seus amigos para que eles o acompanhassem at o aeroporto, porque sua mulher ia viajar. Como sempre gozava com ela, ele disse na frente de todo mundo: - Amor, traz uma francesinha de Paris pra mim?? Ela abaixou a cabea e embarcou muito chateada. A mulher passou quinze dias na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108733211930812711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108733211930812711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/vingancas-feminas.html' title='Vingancas Feminas'/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108710467983157688</id><published>2004-06-13T02:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:31:19.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sexo na verdade eh um assunto delicado.Sempre existiu na historia da humanidade, em cada um desses momento tinham seus costumes e comportamentos especificos.Hoje em dia isso eh falado mais abertamente, mas nem todos tem uma mente aberta assim.Um exemplo disso eh meu pai, que deu um escandalo por causa de uma pesquisa que eu fiz aqui para o Mdb. Temos que encarar que eh uma coisa da natureza </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108710467983157688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108710467983157688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/sexo-na-verdade-eh-um-assunto-delicado.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108710261691884430</id><published>2004-06-13T01:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:56:56.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Atençao biscoiteros!!Abri um end pra gente poder hospedar fotos!Eh soh me pedir o usuario e a senha por icq q eu passo!o end modelo base eh esse:http://home.doramail.com/mdb:doramail.com/nomedafigura.jpgE viva o biscoito =DEh... agora eu sou biscoitera teorica...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108710261691884430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108710261691884430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/atenao-biscoiteros-abri-um-end-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108705708228928646</id><published>2004-06-12T13:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T13:18:02.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Atualizando...E ai biscoiteros... como anda a vida?? =D=PPPAe... to de ressaca =pp</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108705708228928646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108705708228928646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/atualizando.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108705395943398145</id><published>2004-06-12T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T12:25:59.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Outros caminhosA Fundacao Nacional de Pesquisa em Educacao da Inglaterra criou um modo de diminuir o indice de gravidez de adolescentes no pais: defender o sexo oral. Em relatorio ainda nao publicado, tentam mostrar aos jovens que outras formas de sexo sao mais seguras que o servico completo. Segundo eles, a campanha foi um sucesso.Vai, gameta!A TV inglesa BBC realizou uma corrida entre os </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108705395943398145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108705395943398145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/outros-caminhos-fundacao-nacional-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108705269809322408</id><published>2004-06-12T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T12:04:58.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Querida, faz tanto tempo que eu nao meconformo, tendo somente o meu pensamen-to em voce. Por isso, estou com grande te-mor e estou sabendo que tenho ra-zao e nÃ£o descansarei enquanto nao fo-calizar meu pensamento ainda mais para po-der ate esgotar o ultimo pingo da por-cao de alegria que em meu peito se encer-ra, que esta acumulada dentro do meu cara-ter de homem que vive do traba-lho,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108705269809322408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108705269809322408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/querida-faz-tanto-tempo-que-eu-nao-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108700886487448823</id><published>2004-06-11T23:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T23:54:24.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;&gt;Qual o seu curso ?&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Tudo comeÃ§ou quando a turma de Direito resolveu transformar uma cÃ©lebre &gt;&gt;frase em camiseta e ela virou moda no Campus:&gt;&gt;"Seu namorado nÃ£o faz direito? Vem cÃ¡ que eu faÃ§o".&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Em seguida, o pessoal de Medicina largou a seguinte:&gt;&gt;"Ele pode atÃ© fazer direito, mas ninguÃ©m conhece seu corpo melhor que eu."&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;O pessoal de AdministraÃ§Ã£o nÃ£o deixou para menos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108700886487448823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108700886487448823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/qual-o-seu-curso-tudo-comeou-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108700842691334351</id><published>2004-06-11T23:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T23:47:06.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;  &gt;  &gt; O negÃ£o&gt;  &gt;  &gt;&gt;  &gt;  &gt; JÃ� PENSOU?????&gt;  &gt;  &gt;&gt;  &gt;  &gt; Um cara, meio fracote, pega o elevador; junto com&gt; ele entra um negÃ£o&gt;  &gt;  &gt; imenso.&gt;  &gt;  &gt; O cara fica meio assustado com o tamanho do negÃ£o e&gt; o olha de cima a&gt;  &gt;  &gt; baixo.&gt;  &gt;  &gt;&gt;  &gt;  &gt; O negÃ£o percebe e fala:&gt;  &gt;  &gt; - 2 metros de altura, 180 quilos, 30 centÃ­metros de&gt; pau, o saco pesa&gt; trÃªs&gt;  &gt;  &gt; quilos, FELIPE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108700842691334351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108700842691334351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/o-nego-j-pensou-um-cara-meio-fracote.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108690720532437548</id><published>2004-06-10T19:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T19:40:05.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Koeh, povooo!!!! Qnt tempo... Saudade do nosso cantinho de sacanagem.. Eu ando meio emotiva.. corri de uma biscoitada, acabei o namoro... :( Mas f*da-se, bicoitos eh o q num faltarah na minha vida!hehe Oia, recebi de uma amiga.... achei interessante... Uma bricadeirinha para elevar os animos. SINTOMA NÃ�VEL GAY OBSERVAÃ‡Ã•ES Chegar aos trinta anos e ainda ostentar aquela barriguinha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108690720532437548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108690720532437548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/koeh-povooo-qnt-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108688352433712678</id><published>2004-06-10T13:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T13:05:24.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;Folhinha Verde ! &gt; &gt;ZÃ© namorava Maria hÃ¡ 5 anos. Uma moreninha de corpo &gt;escultural, bundinha perfeita, peitinho durinho e olhar para cima... &gt; &gt;Simplesmente as medidas de uma Deusa grega. &gt; &gt;SÃ³ havia um problema para JosÃ©: atÃ© hoje Maria nÃ£o &gt;tinha liberado nada mais que uns amassos. &gt; &gt;Um dia, os dois a rolar pelo sofÃ¡, pega aqui, pega &gt;ali, mÃ£o naquilo, aquilo na mÃ£o, etc.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108688352433712678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108688352433712678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/folhinha-verde-z-namorava-maria-h-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108649039789147094</id><published>2004-06-05T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T23:53:17.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E cade voces biscoiteros?!?!?ApareÃ§am... o biscoito nao pode morrer!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108649039789147094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108649039789147094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/e-cade-voces-biscoiteros-apaream.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108649001603030676</id><published>2004-06-05T23:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:03:14.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha isso...Reportagem:No sex please -- we're Japanese  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108649001603030676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108649001603030676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/olha-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108629983247511488</id><published>2004-06-03T18:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T18:57:12.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lascivo do Lat. lascivu, saltitanteadj., sensual;libidinoso;devasso;lÃºbrico;brincalhÃ£o;travesso.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108629983247511488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108629983247511488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/06/lascivo-do-lat.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108560841344313010</id><published>2004-05-26T18:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T18:53:33.443-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Aonde vamos parar? Ate Papai Noel anda saindo com veados."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108560841344313010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108560841344313010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/05/aonde-vamos-parar-ate-papai-noel-anda.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108509270403007583</id><published>2004-05-20T19:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T19:38:24.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O que Ã© sexo afinal ? Segundo o mÃ©dico Ã© uma doenÃ§a, porque sempre termina na cama. Segundo o advogado Ã© uma injustiÃ§a, porque sempre hÃ¡ um que fica por baixo. Segundo o engenheiro Ã© uma mÃ¡quina perfeita, porque Ã© a Ãºnica em que se trabalha deitado. Segundo o arquiteto Ã© um erro de projeto, porque a Ã¡rea de lazer fica muito prÃ³xima a Ã¡rea de saneamento. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108509270403007583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108509270403007583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/05/o-que-sexo-afinal-segundo-o-mdico-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108380007544848828</id><published>2004-05-05T20:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T18:19:58.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Antes eu tinha 61 de pureza o.o"RESULTADO DO TESTE DE PUREZA  Aqui estÃ£o os resultados do seu teste de pureza de 100 pontos. VocÃª respondeu "sim" para 45 entre 100 questÃµes, o que significa que vocÃª Ã© uma pessoa 55% pura sexualmente (e 45% corrompida sexualmente), ou seja, vocÃª possui atualmente um nÃ­vel de 55% de pureza. A sua pureza Ã© proporcial Ã  quantidade de coisas no campo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108380007544848828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108380007544848828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/05/antes-eu-tinha-61-de-pureza-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108334119531023113</id><published>2004-04-30T13:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T20:37:31.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um_strip_soh_pra_voces!!! &gt; &gt;   http://peoresnada.com/flash/fstrip2.shtml (PARA HOMENS) &gt; &gt;   http://peoresnada.com/flash/mstrip2.shtml (PARA MULHERES) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108334119531023113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108334119531023113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/umstripsohpravoces-httppeoresnada.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108334119334812637</id><published>2004-04-30T13:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T13:09:40.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um_strip_soh_pra_voces!!! &gt; &gt;   http://peoresnada.com/flash/fstrip2.shtml (PARA HOMENS) &gt; &gt;   http://peoresnada.com/flash/mstrip2.shtml (PARA MULHERES) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108334119334812637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108334119334812637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/umstripsohpravoces-httppeoresnada_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108328039576176707</id><published>2004-04-29T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T20:16:22.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quatro homens casados foram pescar.  O primeiro homem disse:   Voce n o faz ideia do que eu tive que fazer para poder vir pescar... Eutive que prometer  a minha mulher que eu pintaria a casa inteirinha no proximo fim de semana.O segundo homem disse: - Isso nao e nada! Eu prometi a minha mulher que eu construiria uma piscina no fundo de casa. O terceiro homem disse: - Credo! Esta muito facil </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108328039576176707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108328039576176707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/quatro-homens-casados-foram-pescar.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108284481503267381</id><published>2004-04-24T19:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T19:16:36.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Joga da gozadinha =DDhttp://www.jogo-crl.pt.vu/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108284481503267381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108284481503267381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/joga-da-gozadinha-dd-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108252216846168357</id><published>2004-04-21T01:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T01:46:22.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ae...!Joguinho foda! =DO objetivo eh fazer o carinha gozar... junto da mulher! Nem antes, nem depois! Mas junto... eu consegui 2420 pontos =DVamos ver aqui quem bate punheta direito =PPhttp://www.kingstroker.com/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108252216846168357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108252216846168357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/ae.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108251827968630883</id><published>2004-04-21T00:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T00:34:17.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Email q eu recebi, e foi direto pro lixo.Arquivo SexVisite o mais atualizado Site de fotos erÃ³ticas! SÃ£o 1.400 fotos em 14 categorias totalmente grÃ¡tis para vocÃª aproveitar. Em breve estaremos disponibilizando contos, vÃ­deos e apostilas sobre sexo, incluindo o Guia Completo Programa AptidÃ£o Sexual.http://arquivosex.v10.com.br</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108251827968630883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108251827968630883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/email-q-eu-recebi-e-foi-direto-pro.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108216595833162120</id><published>2004-04-16T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T22:42:11.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108216595833162120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108216595833162120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108209343332117597</id><published>2004-04-16T02:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T23:57:51.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JoÃ£ozinho qual Ã© o seu problema? (Pergunta a professora)&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;- Sou muito inteligente para estar no primeiro ano. Minha irmÃ£ estÃ¡ no&gt; &gt; &gt;terceiro ano e eu sou mais inteligente do que ela. Eu quero ir para o&gt; &gt; &gt;terceiro ano tambÃ©m!&gt; &gt; &gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; A professora, vendo que nÃ£o vai conseguir resolver este problema,o&gt; &gt; &gt;manda para a diretoria. Enquanto o JoÃ£ozinho espera na ante-sala, a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108209343332117597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108209343332117597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/joozinho-qual-o-seu-problema-pergunta.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108208008792291780</id><published>2004-04-15T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:53:12.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse eh o porta-incenso de um amigo meu...Sugestivo nao? XD E depois as pessoas falam da minha escova TAO inocente... =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108208008792291780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108208008792291780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/esse-eh-o-porta-incenso-de-um-amigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108198946283379894</id><published>2004-04-14T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T21:40:33.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108198946283379894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108198946283379894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108181127509351940</id><published>2004-04-12T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T20:10:44.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estavam todas as mulheres em uma reuniÃ£o com SÃ£o Pedro - Queremos fazer 3 reclamaÃ§Ãµes e esperamos ser atendidas.. SÃ£o Pedro pega um lÃ¡pis e um papel... - Podem falar - Primeiro, queremos menstruar a cada seis meses em vez de todo mÃªs. SÃ£o Pedro anota o primeiro pedido - Segundo, queremos ficar grÃ¡vidas sÃ³ por 3 meses porque 9 meses Ã© muita coisa!!! SÃ£o Pedro anota o segundo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108181127509351940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108181127509351940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/estavam-todas-as-mulheres-em-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108162035266157894</id><published>2004-04-10T15:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:49:02.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interpretem como quiserem!!! :D Os(as) Biscoiteiros(as) MESMO entenderao! :DDeem um titulo para esta foto!! ( comentarios )</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108162035266157894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108162035266157894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/interpretem-como-quiserem-d-osas.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108146315897066532</id><published>2004-04-08T19:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T19:28:44.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FE LIZ PASCOA PARA  VOCÃŠS !!!!!!!!!!!! Que o coelhinho seja sempre assim... G enerooooooso pra caramba! Muitos                      ovinhos e adjacencias para todos! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108146315897066532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108146315897066532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/fe-liz-pascoa-para-vocs-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108139694164339348</id><published>2004-04-08T01:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T01:06:32.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A ideia da enquete abaixo surgiu numas das minhas conversas com o Ted...e no horario q mais conversamos, numa aula de ingles =DE claro, qualquer ideia de enquente, me passa por email (mdb69@ibest.com.br), ou deixa num coment do blog =)Meninos do meu icq...hj eu estava discutindo com um amigo meu, e ele falou pra eu fazer essa enquete, pra comprovar uma opiniao pessoal dele...Vcs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108139694164339348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108139694164339348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/ideia-da-enquete-abaixo-surgiu-numas.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108127685533497833</id><published>2004-04-06T15:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T15:43:38.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;"ADEAMUS AD MONTEM FODERE PUTAS CUM PORRIBUS NOSTRUS" TraduÃ§Ã£o: &gt;"VAMOS Ã€ MONTANHA PLANTAR BATATAS COM AS NOSSAS ENXADAS" A mulher gostosa Ã© um conjunto de curvas capaz de deixar reta a &gt;Ãºnica curva que um homem tem" !!! " &gt;"O MELHOR NEGÃ“CIO DO MUNDO Ã‰ ABRIR UM PUTEIRO, SE VOCE FALIR, AINDA &gt;PODE COMER O ESTOQUE!" Estudos comprovam que a posiÃ§Ã£o sexual que os casais mais usam Ã</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108127685533497833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108127685533497833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/adeamus-ad-montem-fodere-putas-cum.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108121333755607721</id><published>2004-04-05T22:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T22:05:00.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hum.. um site muito interessante que escritores resolveram fazer um especial sobre sexo.Vale da uma conferidinhahttp://planeta.terra.com.br/arte/spamzine/edicoesanteriores/sz026xxxfoda.htm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108121333755607721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108121333755607721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/hum.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108102524698055107</id><published>2004-04-03T17:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T17:53:10.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E viva o bsicoito XDDDDragon (05:22 PM) : tipo. . . como vc esta agora?Lili Bisc1 -MSF- (05:23 PM) : eu to bem o.o'obrigada por pergunta =PPDragon (05:24 PM) : vestida!!!!!!!!vou advinharde blusa de manga, bermuda e cabelo soltoLili Bisc1 -MSF- (05:26 PM) : nao =PPDragon (05:26 PM) : como esta entaoLili Bisc1 -MSF- (05:27 PM) : blusa d alcinha, calcinha, cabelo preso =ppDragon (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108102524698055107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108102524698055107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/04/e-viva-o-bsicoito-xddd-dragon-0522-pm.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108049115785180746</id><published>2004-03-28T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:42:52.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como se escreve sexo em japones hahahahahaha, A-DO-REI!!!! :P E viva o biscoito!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108049115785180746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108049115785180746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/como-se-escreve-sexo-em-japones.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108047607032331710</id><published>2004-03-28T09:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:39:20.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108047607032331710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108047607032331710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108047453707244944</id><published>2004-03-28T08:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:35:56.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ae!Pq gaucho tem fama de viado hein?De qualquer maneira recebi esse e-mail, que diz sao os cigarros de gaucho =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108047453707244944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108047453707244944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/ae-pq-gaucho-tem-fama-de-viado-hein-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-10802528916240897</id><published>2004-03-25T19:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T01:30:24.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uma Inocente e uma Biscoiteira fotografadas pelo "olho" do Biscoiteiro 1 na piscina do Vale do IpÃª!Jamais diga a um Biscoiteiro que quer realÃ§ar os seus seios na foto! Ele os realÃ§arÃ¡ tanto que somente eles aparecerÃ£o! hehehBiscoiteiros, deliciem-se!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/10802528916240897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/10802528916240897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/uma-inocente-e-uma-biscoiteira.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-108010325847405822</id><published>2004-03-24T01:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T01:43:27.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;Amor e Sexo&gt;Ã‰ quase impossÃ­vel nÃ£o gostar da mÃºsica  "Amor e Sexo", cantada pela Rita &gt;Lee.&gt;Quem jÃ¡ se deu ao trabalho de conferir sabe que a canÃ§Ã£o Ã© dela, do Roberto &gt;de Carvalho e do Arnaldo Jabor.&gt;Como? Arnaldo Jabor compositor? Esse cara tÃ¡ em todas! Ã‰ cineasta, ator, &gt;escritor e, agora tambÃ©m, compositor. Joga em&gt;vÃ¡rias posiÃ§Ãµes e consegue ser genial em todas, embora </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108010325847405822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/108010325847405822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/amor-e-sexo-quase-impossvel-no-gostar.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107975390045871515</id><published>2004-03-20T00:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T00:41:04.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEXO FAZ BEEEEEEEEM A SAÃšDE!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107975390045871515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107975390045871515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/sexo-faz-beeeeeeeem-sade.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107975389200687775</id><published>2004-03-20T00:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T00:40:37.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107975389200687775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107975389200687775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107975354210346756</id><published>2004-03-20T00:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T00:39:53.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107975354210346756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107975354210346756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_107975354210346756.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107966126844109582</id><published>2004-03-18T22:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T22:59:03.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha soh o que se aprende numa aula de ingles... XDHave an erection = have a hard-up = have a boner (essa eh a de mais baixo calÃ£o)(itÂ´s ofencive)Ah! E eu estava conversando com uma amiga minha no tel, e sabe o que ela me contou?O sigificado de buceta!bu- boca (dai que vem higiene bucal...)ceta- diminutivoOu seja, buceta eh uma boca pequena, boquinha !Que lindo virar para alguem e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107966126844109582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107966126844109582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/olha-soh-o-que-se-aprende-numa-aula-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107946972824853296</id><published>2004-03-16T17:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T17:44:30.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amigo Safado... Um cara estÃ¡ visitando o amigo que sofreu um acidente de carro e irÃ¡ ficar, temporariamente, invÃ¡lido. De repente o acidentado diz: - Eu deixei as minhas sandÃ¡lias lÃ¡ em cima no meu quarto. VocÃª nÃ£o quer ir lÃ¡ pegar pra mim, por favor? Quebra essa, vai? - NÃ£o dÃ¡ para recusar este tipo de favor, nÃ£o Ã©? EntÃ£o, o cara sobe a escada e vai atÃ© o quarto do amigo. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107946972824853296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107946972824853296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/amigo-safado.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107941530147294684</id><published>2004-03-16T02:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T02:37:22.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Falando a verdade !      Uma  senhora  estÃ¡  voltando  de  uma  viagem  da SuÃ­Ã§a. No aviÃ£o ela vira-se para um padre que estÃ¡ sentado ao seu lado e faz-lhe um pedido:      - Sr. Padre, eu comprei este aparelho, um depilador elÃ©trico novo.      O  senhor  importa-se  de  escondÃª-lo debaixo da sua batina,sÃ³ para o caso de passarmos por uma revista na alfÃ¢ndega?      O padre </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107941530147294684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107941530147294684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/falando-verdade-uma-senhora-est.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107929997880316415</id><published>2004-03-14T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T18:35:18.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   &gt; testem sua sexualidade...&gt;&gt; Acessem&gt;&gt;   http://testesexy.sytes.net/?456944&gt; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107929997880316415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107929997880316415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/testem-sua-sexualidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107929981685263919</id><published>2004-03-14T18:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T18:32:36.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PENSAMENTO:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107929981685263919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107929981685263919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/pensamento.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107927968931076533</id><published>2004-03-14T12:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T12:57:39.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Homem brasileiro conforme a regiao: &gt; &gt; &gt; O PAULISTA: &gt; Encontra a mulher com o outro na cama e vai fazer terapia. &gt; Po meu num to entendeeendo. &gt; &gt; O CARIOCA: &gt; Encontra a mulher com o outro na cama, junta-se a eles e se diverte. &gt; &gt; O MINEIRO &gt; Encontra a mulher com o outro na cama, mata o homem e continua casado &gt; com a mulher, exatamente como manda a TFM, Tradicional Famlia </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107927968931076533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107927968931076533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/homem-brasileiro-conforme-regiao-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107927937499327003</id><published>2004-03-14T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T12:51:54.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prmio Shell de Slogans"Quando uma menina vira mulher, os homens virammeninos."(Lingerie Valisre)"Pense grande. Voce jah ouviu falar de Alexandre oMedio?"(consultores de empresas)" Ruim por ruim, vote em mim!"(Afrnio Martins, em campanha poltica)"As fitas nao sao virgens, mas, tambem, hoje em diaquem eh ?" (Blockbuster)" Nenhuma mulher quer um homem bom de pia."(Brastemp)" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107927937499327003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107927937499327003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/prmio-shell-de-slogans-quando-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107927895498231602</id><published>2004-03-14T12:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T12:44:54.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um homem de 85 anos fazia seu checkup anual. O mdico perguntou como ele estava se sentindo, ao que o velhinho responde:- Nunca me senti to bem. Minha nova esposa tem 18 anos e est grvida,esperando um filho meu! Qual a sua opinio a respeito?O mdico refletiu por um momento e disse:- Deixe-me contar-lhe uma histria: eu conheo um cara que era um caador fantico. Nunca perdeu uma estao de caa. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107927895498231602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107927895498231602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/um-homem-de-85-anos-fazia-seu-checkup.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107922321007764533</id><published>2004-03-13T21:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T21:15:49.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(MillÃ´r Fernandes)Orgasmo feminino Ã© coisa da qual as mulheres entendem muitopouco e os homens, muito menos.Pelo fato de ser uma reaÃ§Ã£oendÃ³crina que se dÃ¡ sem expelir nada, nÃ£o apresenta nenhumaprova evidente de que aconteceu ou se foi simulado.Orgasmo masculino nÃ£o! Ã‰ aquela coisa que todo mundo vÃª.Deixa o maior flagrante por onde passa.Diante desse mistÃ©rio, as investigaÃ§</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107922321007764533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107922321007764533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/millr-fernandes-orgasmo-feminino-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107921195769989946</id><published>2004-03-13T18:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T18:08:17.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Putz... olha a situaÃ§ao que um colega meu passou...Ele tava lah no bem bom com a garota, ha uma hora e meia, ateh que ela vira e manda ele parar pq havia perdido o tesao.Imagina como ele deve ter se sentido, parar assim no meio sem mais nem menos, deixa o serviÃ§o incompleto?Tah, eu nao sei contar historias =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107921195769989946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107921195769989946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/putz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107910065060857728</id><published>2004-03-12T11:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T11:13:08.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Joaozinho esta dentro do carro do seu pai, quando avista duas prostitutas na calcada...- Pai, quem sao aquelas senhoras?O pai meio embaraÃ§ado, responde:- Nao interessa filho... Olha antes para esta loja.... Ja viu os lindos brinquedos que tem?-  Sim, sim, ja vi. Mas... quem sao as senhoras e o que e que estao fazendo ali paradas?- Sao... sao... Sao senhoras que vendem na rua.- Ah sim?! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107910065060857728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107910065060857728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/joaozinho-esta-dentro-do-carro-do-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107904435022822795</id><published>2004-03-11T19:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T19:34:47.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BISCOITEIRA INSATISFEITA RECLAMA MESMO!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107904435022822795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107904435022822795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/biscoiteira-insatisfeita-reclama-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107888962155191227</id><published>2004-03-10T00:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T18:04:53.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah quem me derah...! =DItÂ´s raining men- The weather girlsHumidityÂ´s risinÂ´BarometerÂ´s getting lowAccording to all sourcesThe streetÂ´s the place to goCos tonight for the first timeJust about half past tenFor the first time in historyItÂ´s gonna start raining men(chorus)ItÂ´s raining men â€“ HallejulahItÂ´s raining men â€“ AmenIÂ´m gonna go out, IÂ´m gonna let myself get</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107888962155191227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107888962155191227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/ah-quem-me-derah.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107871332717668225</id><published>2004-03-07T23:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T23:37:40.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107871332717668225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107871332717668225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107868652277632452</id><published>2004-03-07T16:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T16:10:56.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107868652277632452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107868652277632452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_107868652277632452.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107867874743905985</id><published>2004-03-07T13:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T14:01:19.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nao consigo ver o codigo com o meu login. Talvez eu nao esteja mais marcado como administrador. SÃ³ tenho opÃ§Ãµes para postar.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107867874743905985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107867874743905985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/nao-consigo-ver-o-codigo-com-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107866723403279064</id><published>2004-03-07T10:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T10:49:26.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lili, minha 1a parte foi cumprima, te mandei uma copida do convite para os moderados.Hj vc vem aqui e a gente acerta tudo direitinho, faz os arquivos...Tem duas coisas que nossa querido Dark tlvz possa nos ajudar... Darkito, veh aih...1) Mudar o nick de todo mundo (por enquanto, soh o meu pra "Fabisc2")2) Ver nas configuracoes do template como a gente faz pra os acentos num ficarem estranhos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107866723403279064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107866723403279064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/lili-minha-1a-parte-foi-cumprima-te.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107863833282712590</id><published>2004-03-07T02:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T02:47:45.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CÃª ki sabe eh o nome de um motel lah de fortaleza (segundo minha mae que morou lah).Imagine o dialogo:-Poxa meu bem... vamos para onde agora?-Ah, cÃª ki sabe...ai o cara leva ela pro motel-perae! oq tamos fazendo aki??-ue, vc q falou para virmos aki! aki eh o ce ki sabe!-Xi... eh mesmo...! mas nao foi nada disso q eu quis dizer =Pe ai sei la =p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107863833282712590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107863833282712590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/c-ki-sabe-eh-o-nome-de-um-motel-lah-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107861480224161108</id><published>2004-03-06T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T20:15:34.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107861480224161108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107861480224161108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107861468297532088</id><published>2004-03-06T20:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T20:13:35.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cantadas para mulher feia01-Voc×š tem fogo?Ela responde:- Sim.- Ent×“o cospe, drag×“o!02- Voc×š diz: Oh fil×™!!!! Quando ela olhar pra tr×‘s, voc×š diz: Fil×™ daPuta!03- Uma mulher feia passa por voc×š, e quando ela estiver de costas pravoc×š, grite bem alto:- "Volta, volta, volta!"Quando ela olhar pra tr×‘s toda feliz complete a frase:- "Pro inferno, dem×¤nio!"04- Quando </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107861468297532088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107861468297532088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/cantadas-para-mulher-feia-01-voc-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107851951549842342</id><published>2004-03-05T17:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T17:47:45.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novas regras, e?!Xiiiii, so quero ver o q vem por aÃ­!Nada de censurar o biscoito, ok??Beijundas proces!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107851951549842342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107851951549842342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/novas-regras-e-xiiiii-so-quero-ver-o-q.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107835578177836557</id><published>2004-03-03T20:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T20:18:31.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AtenÃ§ao, o mdb terÃ¡ novas regras!Mas nada esta estabelecido ainda.Fabi, temos que marca um dia de se encontrar para resolver tudo do mdb que tem que ser resolvido.Mas aguardem as novas, e em breve, serÃ¡ aberta a temporada de inscriÃ§oes para quem quiser se um biscoitero oficial.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107835578177836557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107835578177836557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/atenao-o-mdb-ter-novas-regras-mas-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107818994182342540</id><published>2004-03-01T22:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T22:15:39.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MARIA NO GINECOLOGISTA ( Ou: dinheiro facil! )O Manoel leva sua mulher ao ginecologista para saber porqueapareceram umas pintinhas azuis na altura da virilha dela. Depois de examina-la, o medico chama o Manoel e pergunta: - O senhor pratica sexo oral com sua mulher regularmente? O portugues responde- E claro, o doutore... i ela gosta muito pois !!- Entao lembre-se de tirar a caneta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107818994182342540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107818994182342540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/03/maria-no-ginecologista-ou-dinheiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107808866697804707</id><published>2004-02-29T18:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T18:06:33.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Uma mulher teve a casa inundada de Agua na ultima enchente,  chegou a mais de um metro de Agua. Quando a Agua comeÃ§ou a baixar, ela foi ver o prejuizo e  veja o que ela encontrou no quintal da casa trazido pela enchente. COITADA......EH DE DAR PENA.........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107808866697804707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107808866697804707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/uma-mulher-teve-casa-inundada-de-agua.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107802562949020779</id><published>2004-02-29T00:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T00:35:54.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhh!Gammy liberado! Putz! Eu adoro gammy!!!E Strip masculino!!! Loucura, loucura, loucura!!!Eu quero irr!!!!  mas eu devo estar em arraial ... Â¬Â¬" DROGA!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107802562949020779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107802562949020779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/ahhh-gammy-liberado-putz-eu-adoro.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107802463293042094</id><published>2004-02-29T00:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T00:19:18.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ContribuiÃ§ao da minha filha Morta ^^'HORÃ“SCOPO DAS PUTASÃ�RIESO comportamento de uma puta de Ã¡ries se resume em uma palavra: insaciÃ¡vel.Nunca estÃ¡ satisfeita. E aÃ­ de vocÃª se vocÃª nÃ£o comer o cu dela hoje! No outro dia vai comeÃ§ar a agir feito uma crianÃ§a que teve seu pirulito roubado, vai gritar com muita histeria, nÃ£o importa onde vocÃªs estiverem. Se estiverem na entrada do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107802463293042094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107802463293042094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/contribuiao-da-minha-filha-morta.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107785395750646780</id><published>2004-02-27T00:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T00:54:40.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107785395750646780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107785395750646780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107785392772092022</id><published>2004-02-27T00:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T00:54:10.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NOVA FRASE CAMPEÃƒ! Foi incluÃ­da uma nova frase campeÃ£ no concurso, sendo assim o grupo de engenharia perdeu o TÃ­tulo. Foi lanÃ§ado um concurso numa faculdade sobre a melhor frase referente ao seu curso. O vencedor ganharia uma verba para ajudar na formatura. O pessoal de MEDICINA largou a seguinte frase: "NinguÃ©m conhece o corpo da mulher como nÃ³s". *******************************</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107785392772092022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107785392772092022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/nova-frase-campe-foi-includa-uma-nova.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107776293368003084</id><published>2004-02-25T23:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T23:38:11.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vc jah se perguntou qual seria seu nome se vc fosse uma atriz, ou um ator de filme porno? Entao sua duvida serÃ¡ saciada XDEntre nesse site e vc terÃ¡ a resposta:http://biphome.spray.se/pash/pornalizer/"How sexy am I?? How sexy can I be??"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107776293368003084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107776293368003084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/vc-jah-se-perguntou-qual-seria-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107776137800997761</id><published>2004-02-25T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T23:11:40.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PorrÃ£o - (Bocage)Eram oito do dia; eis a criadaMe corre ao quarto, e diz â€œAÃ­ vem meninaEm busca sua; faces de bonina,Olhos que quem os viu nÃ£o quer mais nadaâ€�.Eis me visto, eis me lavo, e esta engraÃ§adaFui ver incontinente; oh ceus! Que mina!Que breve pÃ©! Que pernas tÃ£o divina!Que maminhas! Que rosto! Oh, que Ã© tÃ£o dada!A porra nos calÃ§Ãµes me dava urros;Eis a levo ao </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107776137800997761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107776137800997761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/porro-bocage-eram-oito-do-dia-eis.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107773713477350344</id><published>2004-02-25T16:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T16:27:36.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Biscoiteros de plantao!O que vcs acham de um encontro Mdb??? =)Eu iria propor para dia 06/03... eh um sabado! Hein, hein? =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107773713477350344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107773713477350344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/biscoiteros-de-plantao-o-que-vcs-acham.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107772769798568061</id><published>2004-02-25T13:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T13:50:58.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha essas lingeries para homens! =DNao eh uma graÃ§a??? =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107772769798568061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107772769798568061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/olha-essas-lingeries-para-homens-d-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107772524557019933</id><published>2004-02-25T13:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T13:09:27.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beijo dos Signos- Ã�ries Costuma se entregar de corpo e alma quando estÃ¡ beijando. Ã‰ um beijo quente, entusiasmado, cheio de paixÃ£o. Bastante impulsivo, prefere impor o jeito de beijar. - Touro Tem um beijo cheio de desejo e sensualidade. Gosta de despertar as mais variadas sensaÃ§Ãµes em quem estÃ¡ beijando. Ã‰ calmo e prefere beijos longos e muito profundos, molhados. - GÃªmeos Seu beijo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107772524557019933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107772524557019933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/beijo-dos-signos-ries-costuma-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107762443146491643</id><published>2004-02-24T09:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T09:09:12.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Quem naum chora naum mama, Segura meu bem a chupeta Lugar quente eh na cama Ou entaum, no Bola Preta" (Bola Preta, o mais antigo bloco do Rio) E viva a sacanagem carnavalesca!!!hehehe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107762443146491643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107762443146491643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/quem-naum-chora-naum-mama-segura-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>fabianA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107746945991052936</id><published>2004-02-22T14:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T14:06:19.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ADOTE UM GATO!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107746945991052936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107746945991052936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/adote-um-gato.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107712063225912729</id><published>2004-02-18T13:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T13:12:27.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ESSE Ã‰ O URSINHO DE UMA BISCOITEIRA!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107712063225912729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107712063225912729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/esse-o-ursinho-de-uma-biscoiteira.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107712058436696089</id><published>2004-02-18T13:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T13:11:39.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107712058436696089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107712058436696089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107694389465364760</id><published>2004-02-16T12:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T12:06:47.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107694389465364760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107694389465364760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107681899798265723</id><published>2004-02-15T01:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T01:25:39.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amei esse resultado =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107681899798265723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107681899798265723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/amei-esse-resultado-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107681185559785272</id><published>2004-02-14T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T23:26:07.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O ceguinho tava hÃ¡ tempos sem dar uma e vivia pedindo:-"Arruma uma mulher prÃ³ ceguinho, arruma!"Um  amigo,  jÃ¡  de saco cheio, resolve dar uma forÃ§a pro ceguinho e diz quevai arrumar uma mulher pra ele.O ceguinho vai pra casa e fica e esperando...NÃ£o demora muito batem na porta.-Quem Ã©?-Ã‰ a Sueli. Vim a mando de um amigo pra resolver o seu problema.O ceguinho todo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107681185559785272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107681185559785272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/o-ceguinho-tava-h-tempos-sem-dar-uma-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107670196168393425</id><published>2004-02-13T17:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T17:54:31.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O presidente da Argentina, liga para o Lula:- Nossa maior fabrica de camisinhas pegou fogo ! E essa e a forma preferidade controle de natalidade de meu povo. E um desastre!- O povo brasileiro gostaria de poder ajuda-lo no que for possivel -responde Lula.- Preciso de sua ajuda . VocÃª poderia me enviar, urgentemente, um milhao decamisinhas ? Pela nossa amizade! Pelo Mercosul !- Certamente! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107670196168393425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107670196168393425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/o-presidente-da-argentina-liga-para-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Dark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461444990933466235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107662093183186890</id><published>2004-02-12T19:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T19:27:19.623-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow! Olha o que eu axei!!! Eu nao sabia que existia... vcs sabiam???O.o""Camisinha para lingua!!! =DPs. nao sei como mudar o apelido =/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107662093183186890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107662093183186890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/wow-olha-o-que-eu-axei-eu-nao-sabia.html' title=''/><author><name>Lili</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02406978300383682658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5785780.post-107654695579817815</id><published>2004-02-11T22:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T22:51:03.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107654695579817815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5785780/posts/default/107654695579817815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundodosbiscoitos.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Annita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05731047308309342064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
