<?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-6120665</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:18:42.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>C.D.M. </title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;C.D.M. (Clube Dos Maus) Associação sem fins lucrativos&lt;/strong&gt;

</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-108040939048255958</id><published>2004-03-27T17:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-27T17:51:05.106Z</updated><title type='text'>Original!!!</title><summary type='text'>Um site feito com um marcador de feltro...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040939048255958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040939048255958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_03_27_archive.html#108040939048255958' title='Original!!!'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-108040450229705518</id><published>2004-03-27T16:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-27T16:30:57.780Z</updated><title type='text'>Durão Barroso</title><summary type='text'> aparece numa festa de um empresário importante. Mas, ao chegar na entrada da enorme mansão, foi barrado pelo segurança. - Desculpe, senhor, mas sem convite não posso deixá-lo entrar. - Mas, eu sou o Durão Barroso, o 1º Ministro! - Então, mostre-me o seu Bilhete de Identidade. - É que também não tenho documentos; esqueci-me da minha carteira. - Desculpe mas, não vou poder deixar o senhor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040450229705518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040450229705518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_03_27_archive.html#108040450229705518' title='&lt;strong&gt;Durão Barroso&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-108040421332274029</id><published>2004-03-08T03:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-27T16:20:25.170Z</updated><title type='text'>FUTEBUOL CLUBE DU PUORTO</title><summary type='text'>Bem sei que já estou a abuzar com os amantes do F.C.P. , mas as anedotas são demais, mandem as vossas.Uma professora da primeira classe de uma Escola do Porto, explica para a classe que ela é uma Portistafanática.Ela pede às crianças da sala que levantem as mãos, caso também torçam pelo Porto.Todos na classe, levantaram a mão, excepto a menininha no fundo da sala. A professora olha com </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040421332274029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040421332274029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_03_08_archive.html#108040421332274029' title='&lt;strong&gt;FUTEBUOL CLUBE DU PUORTO&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-108040328702057475</id><published>2004-02-15T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-27T16:06:11.653Z</updated><title type='text'>Caros amigos</title><summary type='text'>Dado o Sport Lisboa &amp; Benfica ter que oferecer bilhetes a uma associação de anões para preencher os lugares por baixo das vigas e o Sporting Clube de Portugal a uma associação de cegos para os colocar atrás dos ecrãs gigantes, o presidente do Futebol Clube do Porto não quis ficar atrás, no que à beneficiência diz respeito, e anunciou que em todos os jogos do Futebol Clube do Porto o estádio terá </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040328702057475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040328702057475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#108040328702057475' title='&lt;strong&gt;Caros amigos&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-108040261053318550</id><published>2004-01-29T13:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-27T15:58:39.140Z</updated><title type='text'>CORNO, POREM SENSATO</title><summary type='text'>No meio de um julgamento, confirma o Juiz:- O Sr.chegou à casa cedo e encontrou a sua mulher com outro?- Correto, meritíssimo - diz o réu de cabeça baixa.- O Sr. pegou sua arma, deu um tiro na sua mulher, matando-a na hora?- Correto, meritíssimo - repete o réu.- E por que o Sr. atirou nela e não no amante dela?O réu responde:- Senhor Promotor. Me parece mais sensato matar uma mulher uma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040261053318550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/108040261053318550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_01_29_archive.html#108040261053318550' title='&lt;strong&gt;CORNO, POREM SENSATO&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107453849292134760</id><published>2004-01-19T18:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-19T19:02:26.826Z</updated><title type='text'>Anedota</title><summary type='text'>No colégio, diz a professora: - Meninos.Amanhã quero que me tragam exemplos de construções que estejam a ser efectuadas próximo de vossas casas e quais as vantagens destas novas construções.  - Sim professora. No final da aula,a professora pede a todas as meninas que fiquem na sala porque quer dizer algo: - Olhem meninas! Recebi muitas queixas dos vossos pais, de que o Joãozinho está muito </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107453849292134760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107453849292134760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_01_19_archive.html#107453849292134760' title='&lt;strong&gt;Anedota&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107439366157678471</id><published>2004-01-18T02:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-18T03:16:17.653Z</updated><title type='text'>Um cúzinho para encher o olho...</title><summary type='text'>Mas se és daqueles que um cuzinho não te satisfaz, sempre podes encontrar a tua mulher perfeita ao virar da esquina....Ou então esperar que ela apareça, porque ela existe e está á tua espera, rsrsrsrsrssBOM FIM DE SEMANA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107439366157678471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107439366157678471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107439366157678471' title='&lt;strong&gt;Um cúzinho para &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fransmensink.nl/pinups.html&quot;&gt;encher o olho&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107419065241374852</id><published>2004-01-15T18:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-18T04:08:45.733Z</updated><title type='text'>ANEDOTA DA SEMANA</title><summary type='text'>Uma senhora leva a filha ao ginecologista e pede:- Sr. Dr. queria que examinasse o "guarda-jóias" da minha filha.- Guarda-jóias? O medico achou estranho aquele nome, mas leva a menina para dentro do consultório e faz-lhe um exame ginecológico. Acaba o exame e chama a mãe, perguntando-lhe:- Como é que a senhora disse que aquilo se chamava?- Guarda-jóias - responde a senhora.Diz, então, o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107419065241374852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107419065241374852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_01_15_archive.html#107419065241374852' title='&lt;strong&gt;ANEDOTA DA SEMANA&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107419040958911624</id><published>2004-01-03T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-18T03:53:39.716Z</updated><title type='text'>ANEDOTA DA SEMANA</title><summary type='text'>Na sala de espera de um consultório veterinário, entra o J. Castelo Branco com um pastor alemão e sentou-se ao lado de uma senhora que tinha um gato ao colo.O gato em conversa com um pastor alemão: - Eu estou aqui para ser castrado - dizia o gato.- Porquê? - perguntou o pastor alemão.- Fazia bacanais com as gatas da vizinhança e a minha dona, inconformada com o barulho que eu fazia todas as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107419040958911624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107419040958911624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2004_01_03_archive.html#107419040958911624' title='&lt;strong&gt;ANEDOTA DA SEMANA&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107242770341692720</id><published>2003-12-26T08:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-26T08:35:19.683Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107242770341692720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107242770341692720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2003_12_26_archive.html#107242770341692720' title=''/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107215113007080817</id><published>2003-12-23T03:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-23T03:45:45.440Z</updated><title type='text'>BOM NATAL</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107215113007080817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107215113007080817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2003_12_23_archive.html#107215113007080817' title='&lt;strong&gt;BOM NATAL&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107161655585698639</id><published>2003-12-16T23:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-18T04:46:52.233Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje o CDM está mais cheio que muitos baresO presidente esteve a fazer a recolha semanal das cotas do clubeIsto mais parece uma sala de jogos com tanta gente a jogar computadorVai dar o "Sofá da Couxa", rsrsrsrsssrrrsssO leopoldo "gato" está melhor do que nuncaO vaz está de greve hoje... não faz mesmo NADA...O Six está LIGADO Á MÁQUINA...........................(PC)Já derrubou varios </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107161655585698639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107161655585698639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2003_12_16_archive.html#107161655585698639' title=''/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107031461238637010</id><published>2003-12-01T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-01T21:37:02.136Z</updated><title type='text'> bad night`s</title><summary type='text'>todos circulam,circulam, e circulam sem parar...todos rodam de volta de vontades preciosas de se satisfazer em curiosidades inerentes.algo sedutor para toda a juventude,sugestivo para vontades proprias e vasto para se fazer só uma vez....algo deslumbrante como toda as vezes que se .......:)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107031461238637010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107031461238637010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107031461238637010' title=' bad night`s'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-107000297190915498</id><published>2003-11-28T07:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-28T07:09:51.043Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Bom dia seus jumentosReformulei o blog, espero que gostem. Deixem as vossas ideias.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107000297190915498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/107000297190915498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2003_11_28_archive.html#107000297190915498' title=''/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6120665.post-106982503227518404</id><published>2003-11-26T05:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-26T05:38:10.530Z</updated><title type='text'>Afudaçao</title><summary type='text'>Vejam o que encontrei no Blog da Afundaçao!!!. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/106982503227518404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6120665/posts/default/106982503227518404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c-d-m.blogspot.com/2003_11_26_archive.html#106982503227518404' title='Afudaçao'/><author><name>Clube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09770175771160353353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
