<?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-21032667</id><updated>2011-05-01T12:43:26.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Carioca em Lima</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-115362754519311899</id><published>2006-07-22T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:33:58.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La kimi pe´</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/mias%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/mias%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_comment_body"&gt;&lt;span name="KonaBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;La "Quilmi", no hay como  hablar de Cynthia sin decir "que medo". En serio Cynthia es una persona muy  especial, de todas las personas que conocí en Perú ella es la mas fantástica (y  temida), es maravillosa (y tenebrosa), es tierna (y agresiva), es buena (y  mala), es alegre (y sin ternura), es amable (y rabiosa), y su ira puede destruir  ejércitos, Tu tienes cosas buenas y malas en tu personalidad, pero Yo no  cambiaría nada en Tí, pues tantas cualidades te transforman en mi Mejor Amiga,  te adoro (te gusto un culo), Quilmi tu eres 10, jamás cambie. Besos linda,  cuidate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;De su amigo brasileño con cariño,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dourado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A "Quilmi", nao há como falar da Cynthia sem dizer "que medo". Em sério Cynthia é uma pessoa muito especial, de todas as pessoas que conheci no Perú ela é a mais fantástica (e temida), é maravilhosa (e tenebrosa), é carinhosa (e agresiva), é boa (e má), é alegre (e sem ternura), é amável (e raivosa), e sua ira pode destruir exércitos, Você tem coisas boas y más em tua personalidade, mas Eu nao mudaria nada em Você, pois tantas qualidades te transformao em minha Melhor Amiga, te adoro ("te gusto un Culo"), Quilmi você é 10, jamas mude. Beijos linda, te cuida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;De seu amigo brasileiro com carinho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Dourado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-115362754519311899?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/115362754519311899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=115362754519311899' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/115362754519311899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/115362754519311899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/07/la-kimi-pe.html' title='La kimi pe´'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-114179472434119207</id><published>2006-03-07T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T21:21:26.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="font"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="font"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap do Feio - Grabriel o pensador&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dois irmãos gêmeos, um bonito e um feio  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;desde cedo o bonito sacaneava o feioso  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;dizendo que ele mais tarde ia trabalhar num rodeio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;fazer careta pro touro e deixar o bicho nervoso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Cala a boca, pentelho!", repondia o feinho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Vai casar com o espelho? Então fica sozinho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o feio saía sempre fazendo amizade,sem a menor vaidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;popular na cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;na adolescência, malandro, mandava bem nas festinhas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;e o bonito bolava se aparecia um espinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Que espinha nem cravo, meu irmão, não esquenta! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eles apagam a luz antes da música lenta!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Uh, uh, uh, que beleza!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;E muito tempo depois, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;vendo o seu irmão tão lindo e tão mal humorado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o feio, sorrindo, criou um belo ditado: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"A beleza é passageira, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;mas feiúra é um bem que a gente tem pra vida inteira"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;A mulherada gostava, a natureza foi sábia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ele perdia em boniteza mas ganhava na lábia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"aí, gatinha, chega aí, chega mais perto, não tema &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;eu sou 100% feio, eu sei, qual o problema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;eu sou feio, mas te faço feliz, com palavras gentis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;um papaya com licor de cassis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o feio sabe o que faz, o feio sabe o que diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;os detalhes sutis, você vai pedir bis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;mais vale um feio maduro que dez galãs infantis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;então pensa num ator, que eu penso numa atriz  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;apaga a luz e vem que o amor é cego, meu bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;abre a porta e vai entrando que eu entro também"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Uh, uh, uh, que beleza!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;É dos feios que elas gostam mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o feio não vacila, o feio corre atrás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;e corre na frente, é valente, chega junto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;um feio inteligente nunca fica sem assunto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;já o bonito é diferente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;confia na beleza e fica meio… diz, displicente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;e nesse meio tempo em que o bonito só pensou no visual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o feio se arrumou e ganhou na moral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;na real, o bonito se dá mal geral &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;quando é festa, churrasco, pagode ou carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;porque sempre que a mulher acompanhada perde a linha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;só olha pro bonito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Nossa, que gracinha!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;mas aí o maridão, que já tá cheio de cana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;junta logo os outros cornos pra juntar o bacana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;e se tiver tiro, o bonito é que morre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o corno corre, a mina chora e adivinha quem socorre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; acertou em cheio quem achou que é o feio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;que executa a mulher do alheio sem tiroteio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;e se a própria mulher depois resolve contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;o próprio marido se recusa a acreditar: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Quem?! Aquele cara ali? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ah, fala sério! Se é com ele pode ir."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu sou feio mas eu faço bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;E as mulhé dão grito, e as mulhé dão grito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Eu sou feio mas a sorte me escolhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;E as mulhé dão mole, e as mulhé dão mole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yo soy feo pero yo lo hago bonito&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la mujeres dan grito, y las mujeres dan grito!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span class="font"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yo soy feo pero la suerte me escoge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span class="font" style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span class="font"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y las mujeres me la ponen facil, me ponen facil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/picture%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/picture%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yo despues de beber algunas caipirinhas en mi trabajo&lt;br /&gt;(Oficina Automás), en el mi polo esta escrito "Cachaça".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu depois de beber algumas caipirinhas em meu traballho&lt;br /&gt;(escritorio Automás), na minha camisa esta escrito "Cachaça".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchau amigos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-114179472434119207?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/114179472434119207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=114179472434119207' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/114179472434119207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/114179472434119207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/03/rap-do-feio-grabriel-o-pensador-dois.html' title=''/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113936399685360443</id><published>2006-02-07T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T18:01:39.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dourado en la Revista Automás</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/6213/2124/1600/Dourado%20na%20Autom%3F%3Fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Dourado%20na%20Autom%3F%3Fs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola gente, esta foto es de cuando yo salí en la capa de la Revista Automás de 2004.&lt;br /&gt;Pues, yo no soy solo un rostito bonito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Broma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oi gente, esta foto é de quando eu saí na capa da Revista Automás de 2004.&lt;br /&gt;Pois, eu nao sou só um rotinho bonito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brincadeira"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113936399685360443?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113936399685360443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113936399685360443' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113936399685360443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113936399685360443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/02/dourado-en-la-revista-automs.html' title='Dourado en la Revista Automás'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113901847251454253</id><published>2006-02-03T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T18:06:42.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Especial para amigos.   Obrigado por vocês serem meus amigos : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/Amigo%20fique%20rico.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Amigo%20fique%20rico.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo y tu somos amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tu queda alegre, yo quedo alegre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tu queda triste, yo quedo triste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por favor ... QUEDA RICO!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Amigo%20vou%20sentir%20saudade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo y tu somos amigos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu peleas , yo peleo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu te lastimas, yo me lastimo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu saltas de un puente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo te voy a extrañar mucho, so bestia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113901847251454253?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113901847251454253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113901847251454253' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113901847251454253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113901847251454253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/02/especial-para-amigos-obrigado-por-vocs.html' title='Especial para amigos.   Obrigado por vocês serem meus amigos : )'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113865568320400051</id><published>2006-01-30T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:26:58.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Dourado</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/6213/2124/1600/Super%20Dourado.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/320/Super%20Dourado.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;¿Y ahora quien nos podrá defender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yo, el Super Dourado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;E agora quem poderá nos defender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eu, o Super Dourado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Por favor, tu, hei tu mismo, no revele a nadie mi identidad secreta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Por favor, tu, hei você mesmo, nao revele a ninguém minha identidade secreta. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113865568320400051?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113865568320400051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113865568320400051' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113865568320400051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113865568320400051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/01/super-dourado.html' title='Super Dourado'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113846888649894420</id><published>2006-01-28T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T09:21:26.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo y el Niño Melón</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/6213/2124/1600/Eu%20y%20el%20ni%3F%3Fo%20melon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Eu%20y%20el%20ni%3F%3Fo%20melon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yo y el Niño Melón, estabamos en el Bar El Pollo Pier, tomando hartas  chelas, encontre al Niño Melón en Mira Flores, y él estaba contandome sobre su actuación en la pelicula Al otro lado de la cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu y o "Niño Melón", estavamos no Bar O Pollo Pier, tomando altas cervejas, encontre ao Niño Melón em Mira Flores, e ele estava a me contar sobre sua atuaçao no filme "Al otro lado de la cama".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Gracias por su visita, nuestro Rating esta subindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Obrigado por sua visita, nosso Ibope esta subindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113846888649894420?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113846888649894420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113846888649894420' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113846888649894420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113846888649894420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/01/yo-y-el-nio-meln.html' title='Yo y el Niño Melón'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113805611332779260</id><published>2006-01-23T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T14:41:53.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Otra fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Imagens%20064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para comemorar el cumpleaño de G &amp; K hizemos una fiesta en la casa de G, fue "Iraaadouuu", dance, drinks y "pegaçao".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para comemorar o aniversário de G &amp; K fizemos uma festa na casa de G, foi Iraaadouuuu, dance, drinks e pegaçao.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/Imagens%20060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/320/Imagens%20060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Despues de varias chelas, saltamos como locos en la piscina de G, con ropa o casi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sin como era mi caso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Depois de várias cervejas, pulamos como malucos na piscina de G, com roupa ou quase sem como era o meu caso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Imagens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hizemos unas máscaras que saliron muy graciosas, yo soy el Sponge Bob.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fizemos umas máscaras que sairan muito engraçadas, eu sou o Bob Esponja&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113805611332779260?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113805611332779260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113805611332779260' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113805611332779260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113805611332779260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/01/otra-fiesta.html' title='Otra fiesta'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113778035725512528</id><published>2006-01-20T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T01:14:26.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/Karen%20esponja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/320/Karen%20esponja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Hola, fue en un disco con mis amigos, en el comincio estabamos a discutir porque llamamos la cerveza de chela, cada un tenia una vercion para explicarla, al final todos concordamos que no importa, apenas hablar chela es chevere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Oi, fui em uma discoteca com meus amigos, no começo estavamos a discutir porque chamamos a cerveja de "chela", cada um tinha uma versao para explicar-la, ao final todos concordamos que nao importa, apenas falar "chela" é legal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Estabamos en una disco que me olvide el nombre (soy pesimo con nombres), pero se que era en Mira Flores, al entrar encontre una amiga de Pierre que ya me conozcia de tanto que Pierre habla sobre mi, y me dije que era famoso, entoces a dije que despues a daria un autografo y ella concordo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Estavamos em uma discoteca que esqueci o nome (sou pessimo com nomes), mas sei que era em Mira Flores, ao entrar encontrei uma amiga de Pierre que ja me conhecia de tanto que Pierre fala sobre mim, e me disse que era famoso, entao lhe disse que depois lhe daria um autografo e ela concordou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sin tener fumado "maconha" baile como si estivese posuido por otro ser, sin pedir permiso fue llevando todas las chicas para el medio del sitio para bailar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Sem ter fumado maconha dançei como se estivesse possuido por outro ser, sem pedir licença fui levando todas as garotas para o meio do lugar para dançar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;En otro momento, cuando fui al baño paso algo de extraño, un chico quedo a "cantar-me", que terrible nin los hombres resistenme (jeje broma), salindo de esta un guardia pediome que colocase mi polo, quizas cometi un atentado al pudor en Lima, en Rio eso jamas aconteceria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Em outro momento, quando fui ao banheiro aconteceu algo de extranho, um cara ficou me cantando, que terrivel nem os homens me resistem (hehe brincadeira), saindo desta um guarda me pediu que colocasse minha camisa, talvez cometi um atentado ao pudor em Lima, no Rio isso jamas aconteceria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Si tu teve ganas de leer hasta aqui: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Obrigado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113778035725512528?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113778035725512528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113778035725512528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113778035725512528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113778035725512528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/01/la-fiesta.html' title='La Fiesta'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113751833545914669</id><published>2006-01-17T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T09:18:55.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola Gente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/Dourado%20Melgar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/320/Dourado%20Melgar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yo con la camisa del Melgar en Arequipa listo para juegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu com a camisa do Melgar em Arequipa pronto para jogar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hola gente dejame aprensentarme soy Brasileño y vivo en Rio de Janeiro, estoy de vacaciones acá en Perú, tengo 22 años, me gusta musica, tocar guitarra, jugar, hacer nuevas amizades, hablar en español, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oi gente deixame aprensentar-me sou Brasileiro e moro no Rio de Janeiro, estou de férias aqui no Peru, tenho 22 anos, eu gosto de música, tocar violao, jogar, fazer novas amizades, falar em espanhol, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acá estaré colocando algunas fotos que creo ser interesantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui estarei colocando algumas fotos que creio ser interesantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obrigado pelos comentarios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113751833545914669?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113751833545914669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113751833545914669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113751833545914669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113751833545914669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/01/hola-gente.html' title='Hola Gente'/><author><name>Dourado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11467348556256612636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f214/Douradorj/DS.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21032667.post-113738936612649242</id><published>2006-01-15T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:29:26.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Carioca em Lima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/1600/Pic%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6213/2124/400/Pic%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola chicos este es mi Blogger, para contar sobre mis desventuras en Lima, comenten!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21032667-113738936612649242?l=douradorj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/feeds/113738936612649242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21032667&amp;postID=113738936612649242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113738936612649242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21032667/posts/default/113738936612649242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://douradorj.blogspot.com/2006/01/um-carioca-em-lima.html' title='Um Carioca em 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