<?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-19034823</id><updated>2011-08-21T03:51:09.892+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR COM MORANGOS !!</title><subtitle type='html'>Conselhos amorosos, Consultas em Directo, opiniões, tudo sobre o Amor!
CASADAS, SOLTEIRAS, VIUVAS OU FREIRAS! 
E OS HOMENS TAMBEM SÃO MUITO BEM-VINDOS!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-114130261320429598</id><published>2006-03-02T12:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:30:13.220Z</updated><title type='text'>SERA QUA AINDA HA GENTE ASSIM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Semnome6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Semnome6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Semnome5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Semnome5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Semnome4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Semnome4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Semnome3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Semnome3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Semnome2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Semnome2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Semnome1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Semnome1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-114130261320429598?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/114130261320429598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=114130261320429598&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114130261320429598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114130261320429598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/03/sera-qua-ainda-ha-gente-assim.html' title='SERA QUA AINDA HA GENTE ASSIM?'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-114129581147313580</id><published>2006-03-02T10:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:36:51.490Z</updated><title type='text'>TENS AMIGOS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/6004.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/6004.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especialmente para ti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valoriza-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Respeita-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acredita em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compreende-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nunca se ri de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aceita-te como és&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eleva o teu espírito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caminha a teu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perdoa os teus erros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Admira-te no teu todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acalma os teus medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oferece-te o seu apoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ajuda-te a levantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diz coisas lindas sobre ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ama-te por aquilo que és&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Explica-te o que não entendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diz-te tudo sobre o teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entregasse-te incondicionalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diz-te a verdade, quando precisas ouvi-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grita-te, se necessário quando não queres "ver" a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;realidade....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENTÃO TENS UM VERDADEITRO AMIGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-114129581147313580?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/114129581147313580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=114129581147313580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114129581147313580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114129581147313580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/03/tens-amigos.html' title='TENS AMIGOS?'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-114125348887235263</id><published>2006-03-01T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T22:51:28.873Z</updated><title type='text'>SÓ PARA PESSOAS FENOMENAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tem sempre presente que a pele se enruga, o cabelo embranquece, os dias convertem-se em anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mas o que é importante não muda; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;a tua força e convicção não têm idade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;O teu espirito é como qualquer teia de aranha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Atrás de cada linha de chegada, há uma de partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Atrás de cada conquista, vem um novo desafio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Enquanto estiveres vivo, sente-te vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Se sentes saudades do que fazias, volta a fazê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Não vivas de fotografias amarelecidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Continua, quando todos esperam que desistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Não deixes que enferruje o ferro que existe em ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Faz com que em vez de pena, te tenham respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Quando não consigas correr através dos anos, trota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Quando não consigas trotar, caminha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Quando não consigas caminhar, usa uma bengala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mas nunca te detenhas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Madre Teresa de Calcutá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-114125348887235263?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/114125348887235263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=114125348887235263&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114125348887235263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114125348887235263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/03/s-para-pessoas-fenomenais.html' title='SÓ PARA PESSOAS FENOMENAIS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-114125336117811962</id><published>2006-03-01T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T22:54:18.973Z</updated><title type='text'>COBARDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/obidos%20%2816%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/obidos%20%2816%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu sabia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sabia que me ias mandar uma mensagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Anónima, claro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Pois és cobarde demais para enfrentares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;até mesmo uma mensagem escrita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cobarde sempre foste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ate para levantar uma pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sem saberes o que encontras por de baixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Uma larva que encontrei na salada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Saltas-te aos gritos histéricos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Como se fosses uma menina de 5 anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Que tem medo de um cão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cobarde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sempre o foste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;E não vai ser agora que vais mudar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;estive a ler uns escritos de março do mesmo ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;E tudo continuava igual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu, incrédula ainda pensei que poderias mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mas agora que passou 1 ano tudo está igual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;continuas agarrado a tua ex, que se pode dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Que seja a actual, alias nunca foi passado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Continuas a ser cobarde, insensível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;de coração fechado e muito mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Apenas para mim eras uma figura física!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;alguém que me podia ajudar em algumas coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;E até mesmo passar umas ferias curtidas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eras uma figura física só!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarida Gautier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21/11/02&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-114125336117811962?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/114125336117811962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=114125336117811962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114125336117811962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114125336117811962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/03/cobarde.html' title='COBARDE'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-114125287092547292</id><published>2006-03-01T22:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-01T22:56:14.910Z</updated><title type='text'>SOZINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/MEGS0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/MEGS0450.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha!&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha outra vez!&lt;br /&gt;Achei k tinha encontrado a felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade ..não!&lt;br /&gt;Momentos ...sim!&lt;br /&gt;Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Companheiros!&lt;br /&gt;amor?&lt;br /&gt;Nem pensar!&lt;br /&gt;Eu?&lt;br /&gt;Eu?&lt;br /&gt;Amei, muito!&lt;br /&gt;achei que eras o tal!&lt;br /&gt;O tal, com que sonhamos enquanto pequenas!&lt;br /&gt;O Ken da Barbie!&lt;br /&gt;O Romeu da Julieta!&lt;br /&gt;O Sol da Lua!&lt;br /&gt;O que encontrei então?&lt;br /&gt;Momentos!&lt;br /&gt;só momentos!&lt;br /&gt;Uns bons!&lt;br /&gt;Mas mais os maus que os bons!&lt;br /&gt;Achei que poderia conseguir mudar um amor antigo!&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando se ama alguém,&lt;br /&gt;Venha o que vier,&lt;br /&gt;Faça-se o que fizer...&lt;br /&gt;Amaremos sempre que está no nosso coração!&lt;br /&gt;eu? Não estava no dele!&lt;br /&gt;achei...sim... poderia ser&lt;br /&gt;Que ao ver o meu amor e fidelidade por ele&lt;br /&gt;Que sentisse amor, ternura, sei lá...&lt;br /&gt;Que eu fosse o sol dele.&lt;br /&gt;Se isso não aconteceu é&lt;br /&gt;porque não era para acontecer!&lt;br /&gt;Nesse caso ainda bem que terminou!&lt;br /&gt;o fim!&lt;br /&gt;Sem palavras!&lt;br /&gt;Sem olhares!&lt;br /&gt;“não vou dizer que tenha sido um prazer”&lt;br /&gt;foi a ultima frase!&lt;br /&gt;1 ano!&lt;br /&gt;E nada...&lt;br /&gt;Recordações?!&lt;br /&gt;Algumas!&lt;br /&gt;sinto a falta?&lt;br /&gt;Sou capaz de sentir&lt;br /&gt;Nas noites frias&lt;br /&gt;Pois o inverno começou agora!&lt;br /&gt;Foi no inverno que começamos&lt;br /&gt;Terminamos na mesma estação!&lt;br /&gt;não vou lamentar!&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que sejas mais homem&lt;br /&gt;Um homem de palavra!&lt;br /&gt;Não um cobarde!&lt;br /&gt;E que saibas ter sentimentos!&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus o abençoe!&lt;br /&gt;Não guardo rancor,&lt;br /&gt;Antes tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;Que vai virar aprendizagem!&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi, cresci!&lt;br /&gt;Adeus!&lt;br /&gt;Adeus e...&lt;br /&gt;Até nunca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarida Gautier&lt;br /&gt;19/11/02&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-114125287092547292?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/114125287092547292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=114125287092547292&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114125287092547292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/114125287092547292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/03/sozinha.html' title='SOZINHA'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113854460972703385</id><published>2006-01-29T14:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T14:23:29.756Z</updated><title type='text'>PUTA DA LOUCURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Amor13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/Amor13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puta da loucura !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;foi um encontro emocionante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;divertido, sem kerer olhar e sem perceber que estava na presença de um amigo com quem tinha falado mts vezes por telefeone, porem nao conseguia olhar para ele , pois nao era akela personagem k tinha encontrado no ultimo mês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;uma pessoa estrenha, que fisicamente nao me dizia nada, mas o som da sua voz me dizia tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;e encontro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;a loucura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;a curiosidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;o encanto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;praia, sol, mar, alegria, gargalhadas, sinceridade?&lt;br /&gt;nao sei !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;partilhei as minhas amigas com ele, divertido, gostou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ficou-me a conhecer melhor! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;o beijo! a curiosidade!&lt;br /&gt;a puta da loucura !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi ...bom.... gostei !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;inesperiente?&lt;br /&gt;não sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mas foi....interessante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazer amor? sexo? acho k foi simplesmente sexo! f&lt;br /&gt;oi pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;o desastre!&lt;br /&gt; meu deus ...e agora? ajudas-me Deus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;entreguei-me, porque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;carencia? não sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dele...foi...meu Deus...apenas sexo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que podia esperar de uma personagem k simplesmente conheci na net? nada...rigorosamente nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;isso intrestece-me! mas foi...a puta da loucura !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;partilhei sentimentos, alegrias, tristesas...com kem?&lt;br /&gt;não sei! não conheço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress! sentimentos fluidos! tomar decisões! i&lt;br /&gt;mportantes, para ele? não sei...não o conheço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;desilusão! foi a puta da loucura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;meu Deus!&lt;br /&gt;se se soubece que a Loucura era puta, não me tinha metido com ele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;chorei! para que?&lt;br /&gt;não sei! não o conheço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;egoista, egocentrico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;os homens são todos iguais, o que diz respeito a despejarem o seu "interior", são todos iguais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;desiludiste-me!&lt;br /&gt;muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;foi a puta da loucura que me levou a  acreditar que os homens não me enganam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;palavras doces, para aquecer, paravras feias, para  afastar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;graças a Deus que a puta da loucura acabou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;foi o fim! do principio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;porque? não sei...não o conheço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;e assim termina a puta da loucura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;o desejo, a loucura, o prazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi pena não me ter deixado o cheque no final do dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sim...porque sou...sou das caras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;usaste-me..usei-te?&lt;br /&gt;não, posso me gabar que sou honesta, amiga e companheira...&lt;br /&gt;vou dormir tranquila!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;f&lt;br /&gt;oi a PUTA DA LOUCURA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;p.s. foi pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113854460972703385?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113854460972703385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113854460972703385&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113854460972703385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113854460972703385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/puta-da-loucura.html' title='PUTA DA LOUCURA'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113805168817718993</id><published>2006-01-23T21:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T21:28:08.176Z</updated><title type='text'>REZA FILHA...REZA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/ATT00117.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/ATT00117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113805168817718993?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113805168817718993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113805168817718993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113805168817718993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113805168817718993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/reza-filhareza.html' title='REZA FILHA...REZA!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113805056626823493</id><published>2006-01-23T20:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T21:17:35.640Z</updated><title type='text'>UMA AVENTURA NA AVENTURA</title><content type='html'>Quando o conheci, senti o meu 6º sentido a funcionar...meu Deus e como funcionou!&lt;br /&gt;Bastou 15 minutos de conversa para perceber que estava ali uma pessoa divertida, e bem formada!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/caras%20%2812%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/caras%20%2812%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A alegria foi o que me chamou mais a tenção nele!&lt;br /&gt;A pressa era muita e por isso não queria perder uma pessoa que apesar de ter conhecido mal, me pareceu.... impecável!&lt;br /&gt;Sem hesitar e sem pensar dei-lhe o meu precioso contacto!&lt;br /&gt;Nem pensei nas consequências, apenas fiz porque o meu 6º sentido o exigiu!&lt;br /&gt;Mensagens para cá, mensagens para lá e assim se passou uma semana!&lt;br /&gt;Na bela 4º feira novo encontro! Falamos de tudo! Coisas divertidas, outras mais serias, mas sempre com um sorriso nos lábios e a vontade tornava-se mais profunda em que aquele encontro fosse maior do que já estava a ser... a conversa foi-se alargando mais e mais...não so na escrita mas foi também mais a profunda, pelo barulho enternecedor da voz!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/3539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/3539.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir as suas palavras, era um encanto, calmo, sereno, mas ao mesmo tempo divertido e respeitoso!&lt;br /&gt;Surgiu em conversa um jantar. Meu deus! E agora? Será que devo? Nestas circunstancias não devo ir, porque o conheci onde conheci, mas ao mesmo tempo parecia-me boa pessoa...&lt;br /&gt;Disse que sim, “mas amanhã, penso melhor no assunto”, mais algum tempo de conversa e dei por mim a pensar, que não queria desligar, mas as coisas tinham de acabar por ali! Parecia que ja o conhecia! Mas também não quis aprofundar mais o assunto!&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte quando liguei o meu telemóvel, recebi uma curta mensagem, mas que me fez rasgar o meu sorriso, logo pela manha!&lt;br /&gt;O dia correu normalmente, mas sempre com receio de conhecer pessoalmente a dita personagem!&lt;br /&gt;Relutei algumas vezes, expus a minha opinião, mas a resposta foi sempre ....vai!&lt;br /&gt;E fui!&lt;br /&gt;Já lá estava, o que me fez pensar, na sua ânsia, mas ao mesmo tempo que era uma pessoa pontual e que respeita a mulher!&lt;br /&gt;Nos 1ºs 5, bem talvez, 10 minutos, as coisas tiveram ali muito calmas!&lt;br /&gt;Mas como a minha personalidade e a da dele, não faz nada o genérico de timidez, as conversas começaram por fluir, começamos a sentirmo-nos mais a vontade, os sorrisos, as gargalhadas, os olhares...parecia que já nos conhecíamos há muito tempo!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/caras%20%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/caras%20%282%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outono, cascais, noite, praia, boa companhia! O que queria mais?&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nada!&lt;br /&gt;O jantar estava óptimo, a conversa maravilhosa!&lt;br /&gt;Trocamos alguns olhares, ele pediu a minha mão....para beija-la claro!&lt;br /&gt;Romântico! Divertido! charmoso! Enfim...é melhor ficar por aqui!&lt;br /&gt;Queria partilhar com ele o “meu” sítio!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/sol_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/sol_4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque? Não se, mas sentia-me bem, sentia-me feliz, mas ao mesmo tempo com receio de estar a viver uma farsa, de que as suas intenções fossem maldosas que me iria usar sabe-se la para que!&lt;br /&gt;Mas os seus olhos deram-me confiança!&lt;br /&gt;Guincho, noite, ouvir o barulho das ondas a bateram raivosamente contra as rochas, como se quisessem dizer alguma coisa! Gostava de ouvir aquela agressividade, daqueles dois suplementos da natureza!&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aconteceu muito depressa, e sem pensar surgiu o primeiro beijo!&lt;br /&gt;Meu Deus e agora? Isto não esta certo! Não é isto que quero! Milhares de ideias vieram ter comigo!&lt;br /&gt;Conversamos e fiz-lhe ver que as coisas não eram assim tão simples, talvez não para mim. Mas mais uma vez ele surpreendeu-me com as suas palavras e olhar!&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a acreditar nas suas doces palavras, não que elas me quisessem convencer de algo, mas que eram profundas, com sentimento, e sinceridade!&lt;br /&gt;Ele podia ser o pior homem do mundo, mas aquele olhar de criança que não faz as coisas por mal...enternecia-me!&lt;br /&gt;Abracei-o, para sentir aquilo que não queria sentir!&lt;br /&gt;Foi...lindo!&lt;br /&gt;As conversas, os olhares, os abraços, foi um conjunto de surpresas, que se estavam a revelar nessa noite! Com cumplicidade e muita amizade!&lt;br /&gt;Gostei muito de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;Já a noite ia muito longa (não que eu me quisesse ir embora, claro!) pareceu-me ver um vulto na parte de traz do carrinho!&lt;br /&gt;Ele, um herói, saiu do carro pronto para atacar quem me fizesse mal!&lt;br /&gt;Mais um pormenor revelado...” tranca a porta quando eu sair”, respirei-o para sentir a sua masculinidade e cavalheirismo!&lt;br /&gt;Não havia ninguém!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/emot53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/emot53.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas subitamente, não sei porque o meu principie encantado resolve ligar o carro, ex se não quando que o carro tinha morrido! sim, morreu por completo! Por ser ciumento e não ter aguentado a pressão e o amor que se vivia dentro dele, morreu do coração! Não suportou a dor e a indiferença!&lt;br /&gt;Ele tinha-nos deixado na mão, neste caso a pe.&lt;br /&gt;Por sorte encontramos um casal de namorados, muito simpáticos a Rita e o Filipe que se desposeram logo para ajudar!&lt;br /&gt;Empurramos, corremos, mas nada, o ciumento não queria andar de forma alguma!&lt;br /&gt;Já tínhamos andado uns bons metros e o carro nada...mas por milagre dos seus apareceu um “casal” de meninos que também saltou do carro, apesar do frio que fazia cá fora, para nos ajudar! Os nomes deles não sei, mas vão ficar sempre na minha memória!&lt;br /&gt;Bateria para lá, chave de parafusos para cá, uma que se perdeu! Enfim..&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de tudo estava tudo divertido, há excepção do Filipe que se sentiu mal e vomitou, todas as refeições do dia!&lt;br /&gt;O problema parecia resolvido, mas não, o ciumento teve de fazer mais das suas!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que o meu amor me dava a mão ou olhava para mim, com um olhar mais profundo ele acusava uma paragem!&lt;br /&gt;Graças a deus que parou numa bomba de gasolina!&lt;br /&gt;Não havia cabos...foi um presente de natal adiantado! Mas teve de ser!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/194.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/194.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre bem disposto, a disfarçar ou não, lá estava ele de sorriso aberto e pronto para me olhar com os olhos que tanto me davam confiança!&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma viajem até Lisboa city, calma, mas muito turbulenta de emoções!&lt;br /&gt;A chegada a casa, o beijo de despedida, será para sempre? Sera que me volta a ligar? Será?&lt;br /&gt;Mas a resposta veio em poucos minutos...&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegou a casa ligou-me....que bom é ouvir a sua voz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Gostei! Amei! Amigos para sempre....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113805056626823493?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113805056626823493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113805056626823493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113805056626823493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113805056626823493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/uma-aventura-na-aventura.html' title='UMA AVENTURA NA AVENTURA'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113802290408140906</id><published>2006-01-23T13:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T13:29:15.483Z</updated><title type='text'>SENSUAL O ACTO DE BEIJAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nao querendo me repetir...mas já me repetindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AMO BEIJAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Amor23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/Amor23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;DÁS ME UM BEIJO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/194.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/194.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113802290408140906?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113802290408140906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113802290408140906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113802290408140906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113802290408140906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/sensual-o-acto-de-beijar.html' title='SENSUAL O ACTO DE BEIJAR'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113784772364786341</id><published>2006-01-21T12:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-21T12:48:43.713Z</updated><title type='text'>AS MINHAS DESCULPAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Amor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/Amor3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ola queridos amigos e amigas do coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que tenho escrito pouco e tenho preferido fazer copy paste dos textos …&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho sido fiel a mim própria quando pretendi criar este blog!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mas ando tão ocupada, com os meus animais, ver em &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;www.cantinhodamegs.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;que a minha vida amorosa e a minha criação e espontaneidade, têm ficado um pouco de parte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;As minh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;as sinceras desculpas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que continuem a visitar o meu blog, pois foi para vocês que o criei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ficarem atento as coisas do coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é para vocês que escrevo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;voltem, pois prometo que actualizo quase todos os dias, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;as loucuras de uma Mulher Apaixonada pela vida e principalmente pelo AMOR!!&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/a06obrigada7dy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/a06obrigada7dy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113784772364786341?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113784772364786341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113784772364786341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113784772364786341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113784772364786341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/as-minhas-desculpas.html' title='AS MINHAS DESCULPAS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113762078047015325</id><published>2006-01-18T21:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-18T21:46:47.206Z</updated><title type='text'>CUIDADO COM O CARRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/gifsamor5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/gifsamor5.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; Alerta Segurança -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUBO DE  CARROS.&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Imagine  que vai retirar o carro que deixou estacionado; abre a&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;porta, entra, tranca as portas, liga o motor e põe a  marcha-atrás.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;É o  que sempre faz!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Olha para trás pelo retrovisor e vê uma grande folha  de papel no&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;vidro traseiro.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Então, põe o carro em ponto morto, abre a  porta e sai do carro para&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;retirar o papel (ou outra coisa) que lhe retire  a visibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Quando chega à parte posterior, aparece o ladrão não  se sabe de&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;onde, entra e leva-lhe o carro - o motor está ligado, a pasta  carteira estão&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;dentro do carro.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTA É UMA  NOVA MODALIDADE. SE VIR UM PAPEL NO RETROVISOR, NÃO SAIA&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;DO CARRO!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siga, e  retire o papel noutro  local.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PASSE  ESTA MENSAGEM ..... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113762078047015325?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113762078047015325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113762078047015325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113762078047015325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113762078047015325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/cuidado-com-o-carro.html' title='CUIDADO COM O CARRO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113762049277063840</id><published>2006-01-18T21:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-18T21:41:32.793Z</updated><title type='text'>OS HOMENS JULGAM-SE MELHOR QUE NÓS</title><content type='html'>MULHERES - Dirigimos melhor...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Melhor que cegos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Não ficamos carecas...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Se cabelo fosse bom não nascia no ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES -Temos um dia internacional...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - CLARO! Os outros 364 são nossos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Temos prioridade em botes salva-vidas...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Nós sabemos nadar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Uma greve de sexo consegue qualquer coisa...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Inclusive um chifre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - A programação da TV é 90% voltada pra nós.&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Nós temos INTERNET, DVD E AMANTES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Somos os primeiros reféns a serem libertados...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Porque nem os seqüestradores agüentam vocês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - A idade não atrapalha nosso desempenho sexual...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Mas atrapalha p/ arrumar parceiro sexual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Somos nós que somos carregadas na noite de núpcias...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Caso contrário vcs podem se perder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Se somos traídas, somos vítimas se traímos eles são cornos...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Se somos traídos elas são putas, se traímos somos garanhões!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Podemos dormir com uma amiga sem sermos chamadas de lésbicas...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Podemos dormir com suas amigas que elas não contam p/ vcs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - Somos capazes de prestar atenção em várias coisas ao mesmo&lt;br /&gt;tempo...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Mas incapaz de executar ao menos uma de cada vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - 98% da indústria de cosméticos e 89% da indústria da moda são&lt;br /&gt;voltadas pra nós...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - 98% da industria de cerveja e 89% da industria automobilística&lt;br /&gt;são voltadas para nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES -Não nos desesperamos em frente a um campo de grama com 1 bola e 22&lt;br /&gt;mulheres...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Nós não nos desesperamos frente ao pedal da embreagem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES -Mulher de presidente é Primeira-Dama; marido de presidenta é um&lt;br /&gt;zero à esquerda, mesmo que ele seja de direita...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Vocês conhecem alguma presidenta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHERES - E por último: Fazemos tudo o que um homem faz, e de salto&lt;br /&gt;alto!...&lt;br /&gt;HOMENS - Quero ver mijar em pé!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113762049277063840?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113762049277063840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113762049277063840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113762049277063840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113762049277063840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/os-homens-julgam-se-melhor-que-ns.html' title='OS HOMENS JULGAM-SE MELHOR QUE NÓS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113715074835177248</id><published>2006-01-13T11:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-13T11:14:31.936Z</updated><title type='text'>DÁ-SE PERDIGUEIROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VISITA O MEU OUTRO BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.cantinhodamegs.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ESTÃO LA A DAR PERDIGUEIROS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/DSCN2068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/DSCN2068.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;VISITA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113715074835177248?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113715074835177248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113715074835177248&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113715074835177248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113715074835177248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/d-se-perdigueiros.html' title='DÁ-SE PERDIGUEIROS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113684110143076882</id><published>2006-01-09T21:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T21:13:30.593Z</updated><title type='text'>A LINGUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/amor0804200401msnkompt03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/amor0804200401msnkompt03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A LINGUA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SERVE PARA MUITA COISA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAS, SERVE PARA DAR PRAZER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MASSAJAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DELICIAR...SENTIR O GOSTO DE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A LINGUA TAMBEM PODE SER MUITO SENSUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113684110143076882?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113684110143076882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113684110143076882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113684110143076882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113684110143076882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/lingua.html' title='A LINGUA'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113684088774946435</id><published>2006-01-09T20:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T21:08:07.793Z</updated><title type='text'>SENSUAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/dfg%20%281%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/dfg%20%281%29.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SOU TÃO  SENSUAL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113684088774946435?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113684088774946435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113684088774946435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113684088774946435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113684088774946435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/sensual.html' title='SENSUAL'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113683856225374941</id><published>2006-01-09T20:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:33:06.223Z</updated><title type='text'>O BEIJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/bocagifmenor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/bocagifmenor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/bocagifmenor.jpg"&gt;GOSTO DE BEIJAR!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GOSTO MUITO DE BEIJAR, ACHO QUE É UM ACTO SENSUAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UM ACTO QUE ABRE PORTAS PARA ALEM DO BEIJO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ADORO BEIJAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GOSTO MESMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAS NÃO GOSTO DAQUELES BEIJOS MOLHADOS, ONDE SE TROCAM DEMASIADA SALIVA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AQUELES BEIJO QUANDO SE ABRE A BOCA TODA!&lt;br /&gt;AI QUE NOJO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GOSTO DE BEIJAR, MAS UM BEIJO CONDIMENTADO, COM UM POUCO DE TUDO, MAS EM PEQUENA DOSE!&lt;br /&gt;MAS EM TEMPO DEMORADO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PARA MIM... SE O HOMEM NAO SABE BEIJAR, NAO É MUITO BOM NA CAMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ATÉ PODE SER, MAS NÃO É SENSUAL, CARINHOSO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GOSTO DE UM BOM BEIJO, UM BEIJO QUENTE...UM BEIJO...&lt;br /&gt;PELO BEIJO POSSO SABER QUE TIPO DE HOMEM LIDO...&lt;br /&gt;UM BEIJO DIZ TUDO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/msnfans%5Bnet%5D05070504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/msnfans%5Bnet%5D05070504.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113683856225374941?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113683856225374941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113683856225374941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113683856225374941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113683856225374941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/o-beijo.html' title='O BEIJO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113672432077700514</id><published>2006-01-08T12:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-08T12:45:20.776Z</updated><title type='text'>bom ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/mordida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/mordida.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BOM ANO PARA TODOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE 2006 SEJA DE MUITA SAUDE, ALEGRIA E PAZ INTERIOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113672432077700514?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113672432077700514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113672432077700514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113672432077700514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113672432077700514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/bom-ano.html' title='bom ano!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113641067559791522</id><published>2006-01-04T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-04T21:37:55.596Z</updated><title type='text'>opinião!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/sens10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/sens10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;concordas!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113641067559791522?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113641067559791522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113641067559791522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113641067559791522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113641067559791522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/opinio.html' title='opinião!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113641056229028892</id><published>2006-01-04T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-04T21:36:02.293Z</updated><title type='text'>PROCURA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/sens04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/sens04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;viver a procura não é solução!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;tens de ter amor proprio e seres tu mesma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;e vais ver que vão ser os outra a te procurar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113641056229028892?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113641056229028892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113641056229028892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113641056229028892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113641056229028892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/procura.html' title='PROCURA!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113641042751746289</id><published>2006-01-04T21:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-08T19:34:23.603Z</updated><title type='text'>O TEU FUTURO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/alimentos102.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/alimentos102.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;QUERES SABER O QUE TE VAI ACONTECER DURANT O ANO 2006??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ENTAO CLICA AI EM BAIXO PARA SABERES O TEU FUTURO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://shopping.msn.com.br/MSNSHopping/GuiaEspeciais/&lt;br /&gt;Natal2005/texto.aspx?cd_guia=33&amp;amp;cd_funcao=552&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113641042751746289?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113641042751746289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113641042751746289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113641042751746289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113641042751746289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2006/01/o-teu-futuro.html' title='O TEU FUTURO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113585629203060140</id><published>2005-12-29T11:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T11:38:12.030Z</updated><title type='text'>SER ROMANTICO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/CASINHAS%20DE%20PORTUGAL%20%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/CASINHAS%20DE%20PORTUGAL%20%285%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;QUERES SURPREENDER QUEM GOSTAS??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENTAO LEVA-A/O AQUI E VAIS VER QUE TUDO PARECE UM CONTO DE FADAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DA-LHE UM BEIJO E DEPOIS OLHA-A/O NOS OLHOS E SE SENTIRES DE VERDADE DIZ O QUE SENTES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VAIS VER QUE ESSE MOMENTO VAI PARA SEMPRE FICAR NA MEMORIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113585629203060140?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113585629203060140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113585629203060140&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585629203060140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585629203060140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/ser-romantico.html' title='SER ROMANTICO!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113585577384670401</id><published>2005-12-29T11:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T20:39:01.790Z</updated><title type='text'>SAUDADINHAS DA MADEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20017.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20017.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;NÃO VOS APETECIA ESTAR AQUI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;ERA TUDO O QUE MAIS QUERIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;FERIAS, NAS MORDOMIAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;QUERO VOLTAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;SO NÃO GOSTEI DA MADEIRA TER TANTOS TUNEIS NAS ESTRADAS, ACABA-SE POR NÃO VER GRANDE COISA, POIS PASSA-SE MUITO TEMPO DENTRO DOS TUNEIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;OU ENTAO SE FORMOS PELA ESTRADA VELHA, PODE HAVER O RISCO DE CAIREM PEDRAS EM CIMA DO CARRO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20018.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20018.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113585577384670401?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113585577384670401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113585577384670401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585577384670401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585577384670401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/saudadinhas-da-madeira.html' title='SAUDADINHAS DA MADEIRA'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113585532516424071</id><published>2005-12-29T11:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T11:22:05.166Z</updated><title type='text'>DRA. MORANGUINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEM, EU...CONFEÇO, FOI SÓ PARA A FOTOGRAFIA, POIS O MERITO FOI DELE.&lt;br /&gt;EU SUBI DE RABINHO TREMIDO...DE CARRINHO!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(HEHEHEH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113585532516424071?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113585532516424071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113585532516424071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585532516424071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585532516424071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/dra-moranguinho.html' title='DRA. MORANGUINHO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113585520126841172</id><published>2005-12-29T11:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T11:20:01.270Z</updated><title type='text'>MARIDÃO NO PICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O Maridão, subiu aquilo tudo sozinho, e passou as grutas por dentro, no meio da escuridão, eu tinha medo, só de pensar, ate tremo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gosto de fazer caminhadas, mas coisas escuras, não consigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113585520126841172?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113585520126841172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113585520126841172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585520126841172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585520126841172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/marido-no-pico.html' title='MARIDÃO NO PICO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113585492079024951</id><published>2005-12-29T11:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T11:15:20.803Z</updated><title type='text'>MADEIRA...QUE SAUDADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Estive na madeira, e adorei, mas adorei mais, as mordomias do hotel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Enquanto o maridão foi a pé ao pico e voltou, eu fiquei na maior loucura no hotel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tratada como mereço, uma princesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Já tenho saudades, e quero lá voltar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho%2021%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho%2021%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113585492079024951?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113585492079024951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113585492079024951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585492079024951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113585492079024951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/madeiraque-saudades.html' title='MADEIRA...QUE SAUDADES'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113484724123134640</id><published>2005-12-17T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-17T19:20:41.236Z</updated><title type='text'>QUAL É A FEMEA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/%21cid_009201c6022d%24d94269b0%24ab379b52%40dtgp4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/%21cid_009201c6022d%24d94269b0%24ab379b52%40dtgp4.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="padding: 0px; font-size: 12pt; cursor: auto;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual é a fémea ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual das duas aves é a fémea?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estude-as atentamente e descubra qual  é.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;consegue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113484724123134640?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113484724123134640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113484724123134640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113484724123134640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113484724123134640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/qual-femea.html' title='QUAL É A FEMEA?'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113484697233696957</id><published>2005-12-17T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-17T19:16:12.350Z</updated><title type='text'>PROVAVELMENTE A IMAGEM MAIS TRISTE QUE JA VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/1837521a572bc3ff4928b963b2c96920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/1837521a572bc3ff4928b963b2c96920.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PROVAVELMENTE A IMAGEM MAIS TRISTE QUE JA VI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113484697233696957?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113484697233696957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113484697233696957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113484697233696957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113484697233696957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/provavelmente-imagem-mais-triste-que.html' title='PROVAVELMENTE A IMAGEM MAIS TRISTE QUE JA VI'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113443016483049680</id><published>2005-12-12T23:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-12T23:29:24.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Frases de amor para amantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/alimentos023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/alimentos023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer-te o amor contigo, é tão indescritível que o único que posso é pedir-te de fazê-lo e fazê-lo mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ver teu corpo nu é ver a mil maravilhas juntas, é um trovão, é a acalma, é a beleza que se apalpa, é minha loucura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Estaria dentro de ti toda minha vida. E se saio seria para entrar de novo e não sair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Tens uns lábios como morangos, encanta-me comer de teus lábios e fazer de teu corpo o meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Conhecer-te e fazer-te o amor é o melhor do que me sucedeu nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Teu cabelo é como a seda, teu ventre meu travesseiro, teus olhos minha paixão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Frases de amor para amantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Teus seios fazem andar até as pirâmides de Egito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Cada vez que te moves em minha cama, sento tremer a terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Te comeria cada milímetro de tua pele, te abraçaria até fundir-me com tua cada centímetro de teu corpo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113443016483049680?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113443016483049680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113443016483049680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113443016483049680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113443016483049680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/frases-de-amor-para-amantes.html' title='Frases de amor para amantes'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113387245541730888</id><published>2005-12-06T12:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-06T12:34:15.433Z</updated><title type='text'>A IMPORTANCIA DO SOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/sol11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/sol11.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Meus Amigos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Já olharam para o sol, com olhos de ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sentiram o sol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fechem os olhos e sintam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Sentem-se na praia, no campo, em casa, numa esplanada, varanda, mas com tempo, tempo para apreciar o SOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;O sol, faz alegria, coisas alegres, emoções fortes…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol é quente, o sol, é mar, o sol, e chuva, o sol é o mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu AMO o Sol !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Faz-me sentir bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;É uma das maravilhas do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apreciem o sol, aproveitem a vida, descubram que podem ser feliz com aquilo que têm! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é linda ! e o sol, também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113387245541730888?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113387245541730888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113387245541730888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113387245541730888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113387245541730888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/importancia-do-sol.html' title='A IMPORTANCIA DO SOL'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113380750906359961</id><published>2005-12-05T17:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-06T12:23:39.496Z</updated><title type='text'>FRASES FEITAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pensar que um dia você enxugou minhas lágrimas. Hoje é você que me faz chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Existem dois tipos de passoas no mundo…As quem me Amam….É as que nao me conhecem….(rsrsr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;“FELICIDADE É A CERTEZA DE QUE NOSSAS VIDAS NÃO ESTÃO SE PASSANDO INUTILMENTE.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(retiradas da net)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113380750906359961?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113380750906359961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113380750906359961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113380750906359961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113380750906359961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/frases-feitas.html' title='FRASES FEITAS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113356423567722996</id><published>2005-12-02T22:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-02T22:57:15.696Z</updated><title type='text'>LUIZA ALBUQUERQUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/baby01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/baby01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Não posso dizer que é um exemplo a seguir, mas que a rapariga tem “tomates” isso tem!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Amo a Luiza Albuquerque! Amo a personagem de Alexandra Lencastre!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Esta muito bem conseguida sim senhora!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Adoro, e no fundo gostava de ser um bocadinho de Luiza…&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ok, não é melhor pessoa do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mas tem garra, força, luta pelo que quer, apesar de passar por cima de todos, ate da própria mãe!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mas isso é um pormenor (digo eu)&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;A novela esta acabar, com muita pena minhas, mas sinceramente, vou ter grande saudades da Luiza, acho que nunca houve uma personagem tão forte e tão real numa novela portuguesa!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Espero que a que venha não seja daquelas lamechas, onde tudo é um drama, bem é do Tozé Martinho, ou seja 80% lamechas!&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ALAXANDRA LENCASTRE: OS MEUS SINCEROS PARABENS!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MUITO OBRIGADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113356423567722996?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113356423567722996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113356423567722996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113356423567722996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113356423567722996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/luiza-albuquerque.html' title='LUIZA ALBUQUERQUE'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113347929233741474</id><published>2005-12-01T22:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-01T23:21:32.356Z</updated><title type='text'>AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;NÃO ANDO COM MUITA VONTADE DE ESCREVER!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/noel_34.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/noel_34.0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não sei se é do frio, se é por estarmos na época natalícia...esta época dá-me sempre um pouco de nostalgia...infância, família.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Faz-me lembrar, a chegada da meia-noite, estarmos na caminha a contar os minutos, para a chegada do pai natal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu escrevi carta ao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; pai natal, ate aos meus 18 anos! a minha mãe “obrigava-me” dizia que se eu queria receber presentes dela e do pai natal, então tinha de escrever carta!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ridículo?!? Nem pensar! Recebia mais presentinhos! Hehehe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Era giro! A abertura dos presentes durava horas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Depois de os receber, tínhamos de por tudo em cima da cama, para a minha mãe tirar fotografias…fanática por fotos…!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/natal05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/natal05.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas é giro depois ver ao longo dos anos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Talvez este tempo me faça ver o quanto estou crescida!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Daqui a uns dias faço 31 anos! 31 … Um número horrível, nem é carne nem é peixe!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Os dias frios, a chuva, o vento, tudo isso nos faz pensar!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar, como éramos inocentes, achávamos piada a tud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;o, agora noto que ao longo dos tempos, já não acho tanta graça a certas coisas simples da vida!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje estou um pouco nostálgica, ainda de pijama, a chuva lá fora cai com força, os meus cães dormem em frente ao aquecedor, o meu marido esta a ver um filme, de terror,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; horrível, não gosto nada desse tipo de filmes!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fiz um bolinho de chocolate, receita da minha avó, um chá quentinho, e olho pela janela, o tempo passa!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Olho-me no espelho e não vejo rugas, vejo historia! A MINHA HIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ORIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Vêem? Estou mesmo com nostalgia hoje! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque será que quando somos pequenos, tudo é mais fácil?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não me apetece nada crescer! Apetece-me ser pequenina, ter colinho, dormir agarrada ás minhas almofadas, e ouvir a chuva e ver desenhos animados!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lembram-se da heidi, a candy candy, os estrunfs… aiiiiiiiii quero ser pequenina outra vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O cheiro da minha avó, o colo do meu avô, os bolinhos, toda atenção virada para mim!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Agora, é tudo a correr, a pressa, o natal é presentes a pressa, beijos a correr, família que só se vê uma vez por ano!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bem, já me estou alongar par aquém não apetecia “falar”…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Estamos no natal…aproveitem!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/janelaverde1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/janelaverde1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113347929233741474?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113347929233741474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113347929233741474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113347929233741474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113347929233741474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/amigos.html' title='AMIGOS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113347705540622919</id><published>2005-12-01T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-01T22:45:08.720Z</updated><title type='text'>JÁ CHEIRA A NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/janelanatal01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/janelanatal01.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/NOSSA%20CASA%20%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/NOSSA%20CASA%20%2810%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/NOSSA%20CASA%20%289%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/NOSSA%20CASA%20%289%29.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113347705540622919?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113347705540622919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113347705540622919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113347705540622919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113347705540622919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/12/j-cheira-natal.html' title='JÁ CHEIRA A NATAL'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113312399021009042</id><published>2005-11-27T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:39:50.220Z</updated><title type='text'>PALAVRAS PARA QUE??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/714359.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/714359.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113312399021009042?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113312399021009042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113312399021009042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113312399021009042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113312399021009042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/palavras-para-que.html' title='PALAVRAS PARA QUE??'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113294603957421481</id><published>2005-11-25T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-25T19:13:59.580Z</updated><title type='text'>ASSINA A PETIÇÃO CONTRA O AEROPORTO</title><content type='html'>CLICA AI EM CIMA PARA ASSINARES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.PetitionOnline.com/cgi-bin/create_petition.cgi?OTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NÃO TE CALES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113294603957421481?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113294603957421481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113294603957421481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113294603957421481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113294603957421481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/assina-petio-contra-o-aeroporto.html' title='ASSINA A PETIÇÃO CONTRA O AEROPORTO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113285299917029429</id><published>2005-11-24T17:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-24T17:23:19.180Z</updated><title type='text'>NOVO AEROPORTO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Loucoreprimido.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/Loucoreprimido.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me pode dizer o que passou na cabeça daquele caramelo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ota!!!???!!! MAS ESTÁ TUDO DOIDO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem que devem tirar de dentro da cidade o aeroporto, mas era preciso irem para tão longe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empregos? so quem vai facturar são os taxistas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque será que os interesses pessoais dos politicos, têm de estar a frente dos interesses dos Portugueses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal não é assim tão conhecido para receber tantas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro acha que Portugal, é uma aldeiazinha que faz parte de Espanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Acham mesmo que estamos em condições financeiras para podermos gastar esse dinheiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as escolas…os hospitais, as reformas, e por ai fora…não acham que temos prioridades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não se justifica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És a favor do novo aeroporto na Ota?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me a tua opinião, para eu não achar que sou a única a ter alguma coisa a dizer sobre esta ESTUPIDEZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113285299917029429?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113285299917029429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113285299917029429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113285299917029429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113285299917029429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/novo-aeroporto.html' title='NOVO AEROPORTO!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113269658228959008</id><published>2005-11-22T21:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:18:24.830Z</updated><title type='text'>HA DUVIDAS? NÃO HA...NEM PODE HAVER !!</title><content type='html'>Tenho recebido varias criticas de Homens MACHOS, que se sentem ofendidos por este blog NÃO OS FAVORECER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que nós Mulheres, só sabemos criticar os "pequeninos" defeitos deles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é verdade...&lt;br /&gt;Nós Mulheres, apenas desabafados os terriveis e "pequeninos" defeitos "irritantes" dos Homens!&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Vocês, Machos Latinos, não se apercebem, que:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/4761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/4761.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiram macaquinhos do nariz enquanto conduzem (e isso é nojento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;São capazes de comer na retrete(mais nojento ainda)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ninguem tiver a ver , comem de boca aberta&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem palavrões a torto e a direito quando estão irritados&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podem estar doentes, pois parece logo que estão a morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Nós Mulheres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/dfg%20%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/dfg%20%281%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Não tiramos macaquinhos, nem afins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Somos incapazes de fazer "sala" no wc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Comemos sempre direitinhas e arrumadinhas&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizemos Penico, em vez de palavras feias&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos doentes, ainda vamos arrumar a casa, fazer o jantar, estender roupa, arranjamo-nos como se fossemos sair, e estamos bem dispostas quando o nosso Amor chega!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;QUAIS SÃO AS DIFERENÇAS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113269658228959008?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113269658228959008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113269658228959008&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113269658228959008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113269658228959008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/ha-duvidas-no-hanem-pode-haver.html' title='HA DUVIDAS? NÃO HA...NEM PODE HAVER !!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113269502108783391</id><published>2005-11-22T21:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-22T21:30:21.090Z</updated><title type='text'>NADA ROMANTICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/casanatal07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/casanatal07.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;BEM....JÁ VI QUE NINGUEM COM CHUVA E FRIO FAZ NADA ROMANTICO...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;QUE TRISTEZA...ANDA TUDO A DORMIR OU NÃO SABEM O QUE FAZER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AI AI ...NÃO HA IMAGINAÇÃO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/janelanatal03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/janelanatal03.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113269502108783391?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113269502108783391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113269502108783391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113269502108783391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113269502108783391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/nada-romantico.html' title='NADA ROMANTICO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113262458409638670</id><published>2005-11-22T01:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-22T01:58:16.836Z</updated><title type='text'>ABC...SEXO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/ABC%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/ABC%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;ALGUEM VIU O ABC...SEXO?&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;QUAL A VOSSA OPINÃO SOBRE O TEMA DE ONTEM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113262458409638670?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113262458409638670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113262458409638670&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113262458409638670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113262458409638670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/abcsexo.html' title='ABC...SEXO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113261703678138221</id><published>2005-11-21T23:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-22T01:51:29.293Z</updated><title type='text'>CHUVA E FRIO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/donderwolk.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/donderwolk.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;O QUE TE APETECE FAZER QUANDO ESTÁS EM CASA, E A CHOVER MUITO E UM FRIO DE RACHAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;DEIXA AQUI A TUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; OPINIÃO, E A MAIS ORIGINAL, É EXPOSTA COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; UMA GRANDE SURPRESA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/DSCN0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/DSCN0056.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho18%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113261703678138221?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113261703678138221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113261703678138221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113261703678138221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113261703678138221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/chuva-e-frio.html' title='CHUVA E FRIO!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113252559690962779</id><published>2005-11-20T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T22:26:36.910Z</updated><title type='text'>ORGULHO DE MACHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Homem.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/Homem.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113252559690962779?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113252559690962779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113252559690962779&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113252559690962779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113252559690962779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/orgulho-de-macho.html' title='ORGULHO DE MACHO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113252257908780091</id><published>2005-11-20T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T22:25:23.866Z</updated><title type='text'>DISTRAIDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Porque é que será que os homens, gostam de mentir, pelas mais pequeninas coisas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- A que horas saiste?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- as 19h&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- mas eu liguei para la as 18h40 e disseram-me que tinhas acabado de sair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- ha pois foi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Porque???&lt;br /&gt;porque é que os homens, são assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Acabei de vir do cabeleireiro e cortei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;o cabelo no minimo 10 cm, e ta com um penteado completamente diferente, ou seja, nota-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/francis_reading_on_the_couch_sm_wm.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/francis_reading_on_the_couch_sm_wm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- não reparas nada em mim?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(olha-me cima a baixo) - não...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- não?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(volta a olhar de cima a baixo) - ha tens uma camisola nova&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(camisola de ha 3 anos) - não, não é isso... Cortei o cabelo..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- ha pois foi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;como é possivel eles seram tao distraido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Acabou de trazer o telemovel do quarto, e coloca-o ao lado do frigurifico, onde tira o pacote de leite para por no copo, poe o copo no microondas, vai ao quarto e pergunta..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- sabes do meu telemovel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu pergunto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Porque será que eles nao conseguem ser organizados?&lt;br /&gt;AI QUE NERVOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113252257908780091?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113252257908780091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113252257908780091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113252257908780091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113252257908780091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/distraidos.html' title='DISTRAIDOS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113249525207826958</id><published>2005-11-20T13:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T14:12:37.326Z</updated><title type='text'>TAMPÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Queridas Amigas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Pois é em relação aos tampões, so devem funcionar quando o dorminhoco ao nosso lado, ressona baixinho, pois oiço na mesma, que maçada (para não dizer outra coisa) estou mesmo chateada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Se alguem tiver outra ideia... por favor, AJUDE-ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/lua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/lua2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;QUERO DORMIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113249525207826958?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113249525207826958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113249525207826958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249525207826958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249525207826958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/tampes.html' title='TAMPÕES'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113249438364368196</id><published>2005-11-20T13:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T13:46:23.643Z</updated><title type='text'>VÃO AO TEATRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho2%20086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho2%20079.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho2%20078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113249438364368196?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113249438364368196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113249438364368196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249438364368196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249438364368196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/vo-ao-teatro.html' title='VÃO AO TEATRO'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113249433475781495</id><published>2005-11-20T13:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T13:45:34.756Z</updated><title type='text'>OS ACTORES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIMÃO RUBIM---O MAIOR---O MAIS FANTÁSTICO---O PODEROSO---UM ACTOR QUE DEVIA ESTAR NA BROADWAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS AINDA BEM QUE TEMOS UM ACTOR COMO ELE EM PORTUGAL!&lt;br /&gt;O NOSSO PAÍS MERECE...&lt;br /&gt;9 ANOS A FAZER ESTA PEÇA, E AINDA FAZ COM GRAÇA E AMOR AO SEU PAPEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/cantinho2%20083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;SIMÃO RUBIM....FIQUEI APAIXONADA PELO TEU TRABALHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho2%20088.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113249433475781495?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113249433475781495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113249433475781495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249433475781495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249433475781495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/os-actores.html' title='OS ACTORES'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113249429635529807</id><published>2005-11-20T13:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T13:44:56.356Z</updated><title type='text'>SIMÃO E EU!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/cantinho2%20089.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/200/cantinho2%20093.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/cantinho2%20094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/cantinho2%20094.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113249429635529807?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113249429635529807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113249429635529807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249429635529807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249429635529807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/simo-e-eu.html' title='SIMÃO E EU!!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113249414511041783</id><published>2005-11-19T13:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T14:04:23.286Z</updated><title type='text'>"ANTES NÓS QUE ELES"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Queridos Amigos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Mais uma vez, tentei cultivar-me em ir ao teatro... vou varias vezes, ja frequentei muitos, conheço o mundo...por isso acho-me com conhecimentos suficientes para ter o direito de criticar desta maneira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui ao Jardim de Inverno, assitir a peça "Antes eles que nós"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Maria Rueff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Manuel Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bruno Nogueira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus Amgios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;horrivel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pessimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;do pior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;comedia? será que eles sabem o significado da palavra comedia??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mas o que era aquilo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que texto era aquele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UMA VERDADEIRA SECA TOTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maria rueff estava mais preocupada com o proprio sutien do que a sua representação, a dita coitada, nem maminhas tem, mas isso, cada um tem o que tem, mas por chumaços dentro do sutien?? a menina não ganha bem para por alguma coisa mais consistente la dentro? um implante ...não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Suas "amiguinhas" metade dentro do sutien, a outra metade fora, mas nao para cima, a graça é que era para baixo...e via-se tudo...que feio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Um conselho minha Amiga: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;nas lojas dos chinezes, que tanto já invadiram Portugal por completo, ha milhoes de sutiens, a 1 euro, com almofadinhas proprias para levantar o que a menina não tem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Bruno Nogueira: Tem a sua piada na sic radical, nas tardes da semana, eu acho-lhe graça, o rapaz tem umas piadas muito proprias, que faz rir, sem ser ordinário (o que ha pouco por ai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;mas sinceramente... o que o menino viu neste texto?? era o facto de fazer de Deus na peça?? acha que isso lhe dava prestigio?? Por amor de Deus...era representar com a Rueff? Por amor de Deus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Manuel Marques: dos 3, o mais magrinho, pequenino, mas engraçado, com as caretas que fez! não lhe tiro o chapeu, mas para la caminho! safou-se bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e outra coisa...&lt;br /&gt;havia necessidade de porem o Hermen ao "barulho"? não são suficientemente conhecidos para se safarem sem falarem nele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;O que vale é que eu tinha convite para ver a peça, porque se eu tivesse pago o bilhete...ai sim, iam ver o que era dizer mal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;DO PIOR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113249414511041783?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113249414511041783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113249414511041783&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249414511041783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113249414511041783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/antes-ns-que-eles.html' title='&quot;ANTES NÓS QUE ELES&quot;'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113235949514495116</id><published>2005-11-19T00:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-19T00:18:15.153Z</updated><title type='text'>SOBRE HOMENS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;VEJAM NA SIC MULHER AS 6º FEIRAS AS 22H30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;ELAS SOBRE ELES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;MUITO GIRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;COM;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;ANA MARQUES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;SOLANGE F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;GUIDA MARIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;E A MAIS PODEROSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;LUISA CASTELO BRANCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;UM MUST...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;DIVERTIDO, E COM ALGUMAS VERDADES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113235949514495116?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113235949514495116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113235949514495116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113235949514495116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113235949514495116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/sobre-homens.html' title='SOBRE HOMENS'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113235162113179977</id><published>2005-11-18T21:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-18T22:07:01.140Z</updated><title type='text'>E QUANDO ELES RONCAM???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Chegoutarde.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/320/Chegoutarde.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Amigas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Não ha nada pior, que termos ao nosso lado um marido, namorado ou derivados, que ressonem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Podemos gostar muito deles, ama-los ou até mesmo suporta-los, mas ouvir a noite toda o Ressonar??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;NÃO, RESSONAR, NÃO...RONCAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;pois é, tenho isso em casa, não sai se por ele ter engordado, se pelos quilos de bolachas e marmelada que come antes de se deitar, da almofada não é, porque é ortopédica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Pois é, mas como já não aguento mais e ele nao me deixa dormir na sala ou outra divisão da casa, porque o "dever" da "esposa" é dormir com o marido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;então resolvi, comprar uns tampões uns 3M, fantasticos, não oiço nem um elefante a espirrar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Resolvido mais um dos problemas do casal do dia a dia&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Por isso quem tem companheiros/as, que ressonem...uns tampoes que se vendem na farmacia, os 3M, baratos e eficazes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113235162113179977?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113235162113179977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113235162113179977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113235162113179977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113235162113179977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/e-quando-eles-roncam.html' title='E QUANDO ELES RONCAM???'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19034823.post-113216569035237064</id><published>2005-11-16T18:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-16T18:28:10.353Z</updated><title type='text'>BEM VINDAS AO RECANTO!</title><content type='html'>Queridas Amigas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejam muito bem vindas a este recando, onde podes desabafar, criar, seres tu propria!&lt;br /&gt;Não te escondas, Valoriza-te!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ninguem é contra os Homens, mas apenas queremos desabafar, as "coisinhas" que eles nos fazem!&lt;br /&gt;sejam de mal ou bem!&lt;br /&gt;Queremos ser felizes com ou sem eles, mas de preferencia com eles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero pelos vossos desabafos, e poderem partilhar com outras mulheres as vossas vivencias para podermos todas aprender umas com as outras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um brande Xi-coração!&lt;br /&gt;Drª Moranguinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/1600/Morango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4923/1574/400/Morango.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Por Dr? Moranguinho&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19034823-113216569035237064?l=amorcommorangos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/feeds/113216569035237064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19034823&amp;postID=113216569035237064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113216569035237064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19034823/posts/default/113216569035237064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amorcommorangos.blogspot.com/2005/11/bem-vindas-ao-recanto.html' title='BEM VINDAS AO RECANTO!'/><author><name>Drª Moranguinho</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
