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<title><![CDATA[Bancul Zilei]]></title>
<link>http://uzzytm.wordpress.com/?p=437</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 11:10:54 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>uZZy TM</dc:creator>
<guid>http://uzzytm.wordpress.com/?p=437</guid>
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Alt banc sec :
Merge Bula la posta si ii spune postasului
-Nu va suparati, astept o scrisoare!
-Nu ]]></description>
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<h3>Alt banc sec :</h3>
<h3><span style="color:#008000;">Merge Bula la posta si ii spune postasului<br />
-Nu va suparati, astept o scrisoare!<br />
-Nu ma supar, asteptati!</span></h3>
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<title><![CDATA[Bancul zilei]]></title>
<link>http://uzzytm.wordpress.com/?p=435</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 18:44:55 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>uZZy TM</dc:creator>
<guid>http://uzzytm.wordpress.com/?p=435</guid>
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Cel mai sec banc de pana acum =))) .Daca nu gustati bancurile seci,nu il cititi  
Un trecator pe ma]]></description>
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<h3>Cel mai sec banc de pana acum =))) .Daca nu gustati bancurile seci,nu il cititi ;)</h3>
<h4><span style="color:#ff0000;">Un trecator pe malul marii..........il trece cacarea si se gandeste sa sa isi faca treburile daca tot nu e nimeni prin apropiere.Dupa ce isi face nevoile vine un politist la el ............ pune repede palaria peste cacat.<br />
Politistul:ce ai domnule acolo ???<br />
Trecatorul:un porumbel!!!<br />
Politistul : pai si de ce nu ii dai drumul,si te duci acasa ??????<br />
Trecatorul:pai vine dupa mine.<br />
Politistul:pai uite cum facem: tu te duci departe , departe  si eu ii dau drumul porumbelului<br />
Trecatorul:bine,dom-le!<br />
Pleaca trecatorul si se duce in padure si se urca intr-un salcam.............Dupa un timp politistul observa ca acel trecator nu se mai vede baga mana sub palarie vrand sa scoata porumbelul .....dar ce vede politistul, mana plina de rahat ........politistul pleaca sa il caute dupa mult timp de cautat in zadar se hotaraste sa se odihneasca la umbra unui salcam ... (in care s-a suit trecatorul)... si incepe politistul sa cante "o nuc mare si frumos cu frunzele mari si late" ...si din pom se aude o voce:<br />
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<h2><span style="color:#ff0000;">(Trecatorul):manaci cacat ca e salcam!!!!!! </span></h2>
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<title><![CDATA[Bancul de vineri seara: Jonglerul]]></title>
<link>http://eiliky.wordpress.com/2008/07/18/bancul-de-vineri-seara-jonglerul/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 14:34:14 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Alex Nicolescu</dc:creator>
<guid>http://eiliky.wordpress.com/2008/07/18/bancul-de-vineri-seara-jonglerul/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Un jongler in drum spre urmatoarea reprezentatie este oprit de catre politie. &#8220;Do`nle&#8230; c]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Un jongler in drum spre urmatoarea reprezentatie este oprit de catre politie. "Do`nle... ce e cu atata benzina si chibrite in masina `neavoastra?" il intreaba garcea.</p>
<p>"Pai sunt jongler... asta e numarul meu: jonglez cu torte aprinse!"</p>
<p>"Ah da...?! Nu cred pana nu vad!" Individul se da jos din masina si incepe sa jongleze cu betele in flacari cu cea mai mare dexteritate.</p>
<p>In timpul asta pe langa ei o trece un cuplu intr-o masina. "Sa-mi trag una..." ii zice barbatul sotiei "Ce bine ca m-am lasat de baut, tu vezi ce teste se dau acum?!"</p>
<p align="center"><a href="http://ro.wordpress.com/tag/i-got-it-from-web/"><img style="border-right:0;border-top:0;border-left:0;border-bottom:0;" height="154" alt="i-got-it-from-web_S" src="http://eiliky.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/i-got-it-from-web-s.jpg" width="154" border="0"></a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[nu e banc.. da suna.. sursa: tolo.ro]]></title>
<link>http://catalinski.wordpress.com/?p=31</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 14:56:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Catalin</dc:creator>
<guid>http://catalinski.wordpress.com/?p=31</guid>
<description><![CDATA[“Ce faceţi, războinicii mei?”, îi tot întreabă. “Ce să facem, nea Gigi, ne-am cam sătur]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>“Ce faceţi, războinicii mei?”, îi tot întreabă. “Ce să facem, nea Gigi, ne-am cam săturat de războaie, am vrea să trăim şi noi într-o echipă normală”, i-ar răspunde jucătorii dacă Zmărăndescu ar fi la toaletă.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Creep. Sing a little song for me ... #6]]></title>
<link>http://1000etunevies.wordpress.com/?p=278</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 22:30:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>4Me</dc:creator>
<guid>http://1000etunevies.wordpress.com/?p=278</guid>
<description><![CDATA[When you were here before
Couldn&#8217;t look you in the eye
You&#8217;re just like an angel
Your sk]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>When you were here before<br />
Couldn't look you in the eye<br />
You're just like an angel<br />
Your skin makes me cry<br />
You float like a feather<br />
In a beautiful world<br />
And I wish I was special<br />
You're so fuckin' special<br />
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.<br />
What the hell am I doing here?<br />
I don't belong here. </em> (Radiohead - <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nxpblnsJEWM">Creep</a>)</p>
<p>Assise seule sur un banc, au milieu de Paris. La ville bourdonne de vie, et je suis là, immobile, pensive.</p>
<p>Un vieux monsieur me regarde et me sourit. Il a compris ? Communication silencieuse, de banc à banc.</p>
<p>Je ferme les yeux, je m'isole.<br />
Tout ces gens mais un seul qui m'importe. Tous ces inconnus que j'ignore. Simples figurants.<br />
Je réfléchis à ce qu'il m'a dit et je souris. Et pourtant ... Pourtant.</p>
<p>La chaleur de cette soirée d'été me berce, alors que je ne vois que ses yeux et ce petit air que me fait craquer.<br />
Voilà ce que je vais ramener chez moi. Cette image. Et la sensation de sa main dans mon dos.<br />
Cette main que je voudrais qu'il abandonne dans la mienne.</p>
<p>Je me lève et poursuis mon chemin, laissant ce banc au prochain qui aura besoin de s'y (re)poser.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Balene]]></title>
<link>http://iubika.wordpress.com/?p=119</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 20:11:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Iubika</dc:creator>
<guid>http://iubika.wordpress.com/?p=119</guid>
<description><![CDATA[O balena (mascul) se invarte in jurul unei femele si-i spune cu  dojana:
- Guvernele tuturor tarilor]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>O balena (mascul) se invarte in jurul unei femele si-i spune cu  dojana:<br />
- Guvernele tuturor tarilor, sute de organizatii ecologiste, lideri  politici de marca, milioane de oameni - toti se lupta ca specia noastra  sa supravietuiasca, iar tu  imi spui mie ca te doare capul ...</p>
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<title><![CDATA[banc contemporan :P]]></title>
<link>http://ovidiu666.wordpress.com/?p=266</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 21:18:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>ovidiu666</dc:creator>
<guid>http://ovidiu666.wordpress.com/?p=266</guid>
<description><![CDATA[cum se joacă în prezent copiii de-a v-aţi ascunselea? intră pe mess şi stau pe invisible. :))
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>cum se joacă în prezent copiii de-a v-aţi ascunselea? intră pe mess şi stau pe invisible. :))</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Ce fac doctorii cand se plictisesc ?]]></title>
<link>http://stoenciu.wordpress.com/?p=460</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 05:22:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Danny</dc:creator>
<guid>http://stoenciu.wordpress.com/?p=460</guid>
<description><![CDATA[- Buna ziua domnule doctor, ce mai faceti?
- Ce sa fac si eu .. imi omor timpul ..
- Nu mai aveti pa]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>- Buna ziua domnule doctor, ce mai faceti?<br />
- Ce sa fac si eu .. imi omor timpul ..<br />
- Nu mai aveti pacienti ?!?!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Nu poti sa nu iubesti limba germana!]]></title>
<link>http://iubika.wordpress.com/?p=108</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 03:55:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Iubika</dc:creator>
<guid>http://iubika.wordpress.com/?p=108</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Limba germana este simpla. O persoana cunoscatoare a limbii latine si obisnuita cu declinarile o în]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Limba germana este simpla. O persoana cunoscatoare a limbii latine si obisnuita cu declinarile o învata fara mari dificultati. Profesorii de germana spun acest lucru la începutul fiecarui ciclu de studii. Se trece, apoi la initierea în der, die, das, den, des, dem etc. si din nou se reaminteste ca tot restul este de o logica elementara.</p>
<p>Ca sa ilustram aceste afirmatii, sa luam un exemplu practic. Pentru început, sa deschidem Manualul de Limba Germana.  Este un volum minunat, cu coperte cartonate, publicat la Dortmund si care povesteste despre obiceiurile hotentotilor (în germana: Hottentotten - observati cît e de simplu!).</p>
<p>În carte se relateaza cum cangurii (Beutelratten) sunt prinsi si închisi în custi (Kotter), acoperite cu o tesatura (Lattengitter) care sa-i fereasca de ploi. Aceste custi se numesc în germana "custi acoperite cu pînza" (Lattengitterkotter) si, atunci cînd contin un cangur, ele sunt numite Lattengitterkotterbeutelratten.<br />
Într-o zi, hotentotii au arestat un asasin (Attentater), acuzat ca ar fi omorît o mama (Mutter) hotentota (Hottentottenmutter), avînd un fiu cam prostut si bîlbîit (Stottertrottel). O astfel de femeie se numeste, în germana, Hottentottenstottertrottelmutter, iar asasinul ei este un Hottentottenstottertrottelmutterattentater. Politia îl prinde pe asasin si îl inchide provizoriu într-o cusca pentru canguri (Beutelrattenlattengitterkotter), dar captivul evadeaza. Imediat, toti pleaca în cautarea fugarului si, deodata, un razboinic hotentot se întoarce strigînd:</p>
<p>-Am prins asasinul (Attentater)!</p>
<p>-Da? Care?, întreaba seful de trib.</p>
<p>-Pe Lattengitterkotterbeutelratterattentater, raspunde razboinicul.</p>
<p>-Cum adica, asasinul din cusca de canguri acoperita cu pînza? întreaba seful hotentotilor.<br />
-Pai, raspunde bastinasul, pe Hottentottenstottertrottelmutterattentater. (Asasinul mamei hotentote a copilului prostut si bîlbîit).</p>
<p>-A, asa, da! raspunde seful hotentotilor. Puteai sa zici de la început ca l-ai prins pe: Hottentottenstottertrottelmutterlattengitterkotter-beutelrattenattentater.</p>
<p>Dupa cum vedeti, limba germana este o limba simpla. Trebuie sa aveti doar un dram de bunavointa.</p>
<p><em>** EVIDENT - textul nu imi apartine. Nu cunosc o boaba de germana, deci e  foarte posibil nici macar sa nu existe cuvintele mentionate mai sus. Alea in germana, adica. Sau si cele in romana - mai stii? :)</em></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Moduri sigure pentru a-ti da seama ca esti femeie (material misogin!)]]></title>
<link>http://iubika.wordpress.com/?p=100</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 07:06:37 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Iubika</dc:creator>
<guid>http://iubika.wordpress.com/?p=100</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Cand esti intrebata &#8221; S-a intamplat ceva?&#8221; raspunzi &#8221;Nu&#8221; si te superi cand e]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cand esti intrebata '' S-a intamplat ceva?'' raspunzi ''Nu'' si te superi cand esti crezuta.</p>
<p>Devii atrasa de cineva pentru ca este relaxat si ii plac petrecerile, incepi sa te intalnesti cu el si, imediat te astepti ca el sa inceteze acest comportament.</p>
<p>Tot timpul iti ia cu o ora mai mult decat ai spus pentru a te pregati pentru seara in oras.</p>
<p>Tot timpul ascunzi evenimente foarte importante in termeni foarte putin importanti, pentru a avea de ce sa te superi cand prietenul te refuza deoarece are treburi importante de rezolvat.<br />
Exemplu: spui 'Nu-i nimic important, dar ma intrebam daca nu ai vrea sa imi vizitezi parintii, daca nu esti prea ocupat la sfarsit de saptamana.' cand de fapt vrei sa spui 'Inseamna foarte mult pentru mine daca ai veni sa-mi vizitezi familia in acest sfarsit de saptamana, nu conteaza daca se poate sau nu!'</p>
<p>Daca tu incerci sa dormi, este deoarece esti obosita dupa treburile zilnice aproape superumane; daca el incearca sa doarma este deoarece este lenes.</p>
<p>Nu conteaza in ce activitate, el nu o face asa de bine ca un fost prieten.</p>
<p>Daca iti da atentie, te sufoca. Daca iti da libertate, te ignora.</p>
<p>Urasti orice bar care ii place lui.</p>
<p>Ceri sa fii tratata ca egal in toate - dar nu cand sunt de paltit masa, biletele de autibuz, biletele la concerte, bauturile, imbracamintea, etc. - acestea sunt cadouri necesare pentru a-si dovedi dragostea.</p>
<p>Declari sindromul premenstrual in orice moment. Daca iti stie perioada ciclului, ii spui ca este neregulat datorita stresului din viata ta.</p>
<p>Nu uiti ca ORICE femeie care doar se uita la prietenul tau trebuie catalogata ca USOARA, iar reteaua ta de prieteni trebuie informata imediat pentru a imprastia aceasta cat de repede posibil.</p>
<p>Ii faci viata mizerabila facandu-l sa se simta vinovat daca face altceva decat sa-ti satisfaca tie nevoile.</p>
<p>Plangi fara vreun motiv aparent.</p>
<p>Intri in cercul de prieteni al prietenului tau, te desparti de el, iar apoi te asiguri ca esti prezenta la fiecare intalnire pentru urmatoarea luna, doar pentru a-l rani si mai tare.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Bancul ziLei.]]></title>
<link>http://uzzytm.wordpress.com/?p=408</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 09:26:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>uZZy TM</dc:creator>
<guid>http://uzzytm.wordpress.com/?p=408</guid>
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Vine azi de la Moflea


O tipa buna urca in tramvai, 3-4 smecherasi in spate… Se sfatuiesc ei aco]]></description>
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<p>Vine azi de la <a href="http://moflea.wordpress.com/2008/07/06/reducere/" target="_blank">Moflea</a></p>
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<h2><span style="color:#800080;"><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>O tipa buna urca in tramvai, 3-4 smecherasi in spate… Se sfatuiesc ei acolo, si intr-un final pleaca unu spre ea: </strong></span></span></h2>
<h2><span style="color:#800080;"><span style="color:#000000;"><strong> - Domnisoara, uite 5 RON pentru minunata priveliste pe care ne-ai oferit-o. </strong></span></span></h2>
<h2><span style="color:#800080;"><span style="color:#000000;"><strong> - Tipa ia banii, ii pune in portofel si zice: </strong></span></span></h2>
<h2><span style="color:#800080;"><span style="color:#000000;"><strong> - Uite 2 RON rest… pentru handicapati am reducere!</strong></span></span></h2>
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<title><![CDATA[Frog joke ]]></title>
<link>http://nykoss.wordpress.com/?p=308</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 19:06:32 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>nykoss</dc:creator>
<guid>http://nykoss.wordpress.com/?p=308</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Pentru ca bancurile ce-mi plac nu le pot tine numai pentru mine, iata altul:
A boy was crossing a ro]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pentru ca bancurile ce-mi plac nu le pot tine numai pentru mine, iata altul:</p>
<blockquote><p>A boy was crossing a road one day when a frog called out to him andsaid, "If you kiss me, I'll turn into a beautiful princess".  He bent over, picked up the frog and put it in his pocket.  The frog spoke up again and said, "If you kiss me and turn me back into a beautiful princess, I will stay with you for one week."  The boy took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it and returned it to the pocket.  The frog then cried out, "If you kiss me and turn me back into a princess, 'll stay with you and do ANYTHING you want."  Again the boy took the frog out, smiled at it and put it back into his pocket.</p>
<p>Finally, the frog asked, "What is the matter?  I've told you I'm a beautiful princess, that I'll stay with you for a week and do anything you want.  Why won't you kiss me?"</p>
<p>The boy said, "Look, I'm a software engineer, I don't have time for a girlfriend, but a talking frog is cool."</p></blockquote>
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<title><![CDATA[Aspiratia pitipoancei]]></title>
<link>http://lasueta.wordpress.com/?p=468</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 19:45:49 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>dalethion</dc:creator>
<guid>http://lasueta.wordpress.com/?p=468</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Intrebare: Papuse, ce mananci de esti asa frumoasa?
Raspuns: Bani la fraieri. 
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Intrebare: Papuse, ce mananci de esti asa frumoasa?</p>
<p>Raspuns: Bani la fraieri. :)</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Bance-n graba...]]></title>
<link>http://urbanreality.wordpress.com/?p=1881</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 13:49:38 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Roz</dc:creator>
<guid>http://urbanreality.wordpress.com/?p=1881</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Se intalnesc un domn si o doamna la nudisti&#8230;
Domnul: - Ma bucur ca v-am intalnit!
Doamna: - Ob]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Se intalnesc un domn si o doamna la nudisti...<br />
Domnul: - Ma bucur ca v-am intalnit!<br />
Doamna: - Observ!</p>
<p>Tiganca: "Maaaa!,e un paianjen pe perete!<br />
Tiganu' :"Da' ce-ai vrea sa fie,un Rembrandt?"</p>
<p> Stewardesa Tarom catre un calator<br />
-Doriti cina?<br />
- Ce pot sa aleg?<br />
- Da sau nu</p>
<p> In cadrul unui experiment sociologic, unei grupe de 50 de oameni in care erau in mod egal femei si barbati i s-a dat un text si insarcinarea sa aseze in cadrul acelui text o virgula. Textul era: “Daca barbatul ar sti realmente valoarea pe care o are femeia ar merge in patru labe.” Toti barbatii au asezat virgula dupa cuvantul “are”. Toate femeile au asezat virgula dupa cuvantul “femeia”.</p>
<p>Un medic legist lucra tarziu in noapte. Examina cadavrul d-nului Schwartz, inainte de a fi incinerat, si a facut o descoperire uluitoare. D-nul Schwartz avea cea mai mare scula pe care o vazuse vreodata.<br />
" Imi pare rau ...comenta legistul, dar nu te pot incinera cu tot cu asa o scula impresionanta...Trebuie sa o pastrez pentru posteritate".<br />
Si, harst! i-o taie si o puse intr-o cutie si o lua acasa.<br />
"Sa iti arat ceva de necrezut!" ii spuse el sotiei deschizand cutia.<br />
"Dumnezeule! exclama aceasta. A murit Schwartz !!!"</p>
<p> Un om insurat avea o aventura cu secretara. Intr-o zi au mers dupa-amiaza la ea acasa si au facut dragoste. Extenuati au adormit si s-au trezit abia pe la 8 seara. Igrijorat, barbatul a inceput sa se imbrace repede si a rugat-o pe iubita lui sa ii ia pantofii, sa ii duca afara si sa ii tavaleasca prin iarba si noroi. Apoi s-a incaltat si s-a dus acasa.<br />
"Pe unde ai umblat?" l-a intreabat sotia.<br />
"Nu te pot minti, draga...am o aventura cu secretara. Am facut sex cu ea toata dupa-amiaza"<br />
Sotia il masura cu privirea si observandu-i pantofii tipa:<br />
" Minti nenorocitule! Ai fost sa joci golf!"</p>
<p> Un cuplu de varsta mijlocie avea 2 fetite superbe, dar sotul isi dorea un fiu. Au decis sa mai ncerce odata poate vor face un baiat. Sotia a ramas insarcinata, si a nascut un baiat. Fericit sotul s-a dus sa il vada, dar a fost oripilat observand ca era cel mai urat copil pe care il vazuse vreodata. I-a spus sotiei:<br />
"Nu se poate ca eu sa fiu tatal acestui copil! Eu sunt tatal a doua fetite superbe! Nu cumva m-ai inselat?<br />
Sotia a raspuns surazand:<br />
"Nu si de data asta!"</p>
<p>Doi scotieni treceau prin fata unui bar. Unul dintre ei intreaba:<br />
- Bei o bere?<br />
- Da.<br />
- Atunci du-te si o bea mai repede, ca eu te astept afara.</p>
<p> Cica un scotian se trezeste intr-o dimineata si-si gaseste nevasta moarta in pat langa el.<br />
Se sperie si da fuga pe scari la servitoare:<br />
"Daisy, Daisy! Sa fierbi un singur ou pentru micul dejun!"</p>
<p> Doi scotieni mergeau. Unul dintre ei scoate un pieptene si dupa ce si-l trece prin par il arunca.<br />
Al doilea mirat il intreaba:<br />
- De ce l-ai aruncat?<br />
- Pai i se rupsese un dinte!<br />
- Pai si doar pentru un dinte?...<br />
- Era ultimul!</p>
<p>Un tanar scotian suna la HOT LINE :<br />
- Buna iubitule, spune tipa.<br />
- Buna scumpo, raspunde el.<br />
La care tipa spune :<br />
- As face orice pentru tine!<br />
Da' el raspunde:<br />
- Bine, atunci inchide si suna-ma tu!</p>
<p>Costica vine acasa usor afumat, dar vesel.<br />
- Pune masa, nevasta, ca mi-e o foame... Sta el la masa, cand aude un zgomot pe balcon. Iese pe balcon si gaseste un ins numai in camasa si chiloti.<br />
- Ce faci, ma, la mine pe balcon ?, se infurie Costica.<br />
- Domnule, fi rezonabil, intervine cel de pe balcon. Nu face scandal, te implor. Am avut si eu o aventura la etajul de ma sus, a venit barbatul acasa si, ce sa fac, am coborat pe balcon la dv.<br />
- Bata-te sa te bata, se inveseleste Costica. Nevasta! Ia adu o pereche de pantaloni de-ai mei sa poata pleca omul acasa... Zis si facut, individul pleaca, cei doi soti se culca... pe la jumatatea noptii sare Costica din pat si isi ia nevasta la bataie.<br />
- Ce ai omule, ce ti-a venit ?<br />
- Abia acum mi-am adus aminte ca stam la ultimul etaj...</p>
<p> Bula suna la pompieri:<br />
- Alo, pompierii?<br />
- Da! Care este problema?<br />
- Imi arde de joaca.</p>
<p> El si ea in pat.<br />
Suna telefonul. Ea raspunde, si vine inapoi.<br />
- Cine a fost? - intreaba el.<br />
- Sotul.<br />
- Atunci plec.<br />
- Stai linistit. A zis ca mai sta inca o ora, fiindca a iesit la o bere cu tine..</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Broscuta surda]]></title>
<link>http://claudiuciobanu.wordpress.com/?p=248</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 08:18:56 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>claudiuciobanu</dc:creator>
<guid>http://claudiuciobanu.wordpress.com/?p=248</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Se uita Ion peste gard si il vede pe Vasile jucand tenis cu Agassi. Spre surprinderea lui, Vasile ie]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Se uita Ion peste gard si il vede pe Vasile jucand tenis cu Agassi. Spre surprinderea lui, Vasile iese castigator fara efort. Il intreaba pe Vasile de cand joaca el tenis de este asa de bun.<br />
Acesta ii raspunde ca la lacul din spatele casei lui este o broscuta care iti indeplineste orice dorinta dar sa aiba grija ca este cam surda, sa vorbeasca tare.<br />
Se duce Ion la broscuta si ii spune ca vrea mult aur. Cand ajunge acasa constata ca in batatura avea un taur. Se plange la Vasile:<br />
- Surda tare broscuta ta, am vrut mult aur si mi-a dat un taur.<br />
- Si tu crezi ca eu am vrut sa fiu tare-n tenis?</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Sotia se pregateste sa prajeasca un ou ochi]]></title>
<link>http://claudiuciobanu.wordpress.com/?p=247</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 14:57:14 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>claudiuciobanu</dc:creator>
<guid>http://claudiuciobanu.wordpress.com/?p=247</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Sotia se pregateste sa prajeasca un ou ochi, cind tocmai se intoarce sotul acasa si incepe sa tipe:
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sotia se pregateste sa prajeasca un ou ochi, cind tocmai se intoarce sotul acasa si incepe sa tipe:<br />
“ATENTIE!!! ATENTIE!!! MAI MULT ULEI!!!AVEM NEVOIE DE MAI MULT ULEI!!! O SA SE ARDA!!! ATENTIE!!! INTOARCE-L, INTOARCE-L, INTOARCE-L!!! HAI!!! ATENTIE!!! AI INNEBUNIT? ULEIUL O SA SE TERMINE!!! O, DOAMNE DUMNEZEULE, SAREA!!! NU UITA SAREA!!!”<br />
Sotia, deja enervata la culme de tipetele sotului, il intreaba:<br />
-”De ce tipi asa? Crezi ca nu sint in stare sa prajesc un ou???”<br />
Barbatul raspunde foarte calm:<br />
“Asta ca sa-ti faci o idee de cum ma simt eu cind conduc masina si tu stai linga mine…”</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Un roman fericit]]></title>
<link>http://fantasya.wordpress.com/?p=733</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 22:04:08 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>fantasya</dc:creator>
<guid>http://fantasya.wordpress.com/?p=733</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Trei tipi: un roman, un tigan si un ungur pescuiesc.  La un moment dat li se incurca unditele si pr]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Trei tipi: un roman, un tigan si un ungur pescuiesc.  La un moment dat li se incurca unditele si prind  toti 3 un pestisor de aur.  Pestisorul le zice ca din cauza ca toti 3 l-au scos  din apa va indeplini o singura dorinta la fiecare.</p>
<p> Ungurul zice eu vreau ca toti ungurii sa fie in  Ungaria si sa fie bogati si fericiti. Dispare.</p>
<p>Tiganu zice eu vreau ca toti tiganii sa fie in India  fericiti, bogati. Dispare. </p>
<p> Romanu' se uita in toate partile si il intreba pe  pestisor: </p>
<p> - Ungurii is in Ungaria? - Da.  - Toti?  - Da. </p>
<p> - Si tiganii in India?  - Da.  - Toti?  - Da </p>
<p> Se uita la pestisor si zice:  - Mie da-mi un cola light.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Banc]]></title>
<link>http://florianpavel.wordpress.com/?p=138</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 09:49:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Pepe</dc:creator>
<guid>http://florianpavel.wordpress.com/?p=138</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Am fo&#8217; la nuntă aseară. Pe lângă faza cu Gica, la care m-am prăpădit de râs am auzit un]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:justify;">Am fo' la nuntă aseară. Pe lângă faza cu <a title="Pepe Gica" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2198399950/in/set-72157603663474364/" target="_blank">Gica</a>, la care m-am prăpădit de râs am auzit un banc. Nu prea îs eu cu bancurile, fiind un pic "afon" la capitolu' ăsta, dar îl scriu totuşi că mi-a plăcut enorm. Sper să nu-l stric, că era cam gălăgie.</p>
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<p style="text-align:justify;">Era un iepuraş care se trezeşte într-o dimineaţă că vrea să îşi facă clătite. Se gândeşte el că îşi face 20 de clătite şi o să fie sătul. Caută de disperat prin casă o tigaie, dar nu găseşte. Îşi-şi aduce aminte că ursul are o tigaie şi porneşte spre casa ursului.</p>
<p>Când iese din casă zice: <em>Bă, dacă cer de la urs tigaia, soto o să vrea şi ăsta nişte clătite. Da' nu-i nimic îi dau lui 5 şi rămân eu cu 15, tot o' fi bine</em>.</p>
<p>Când era la jumătatea drumului zice: <em>Bă, ursu ală îi mare şi soto nu se satură el de la 5 clătite. Da' nu-i nimic îi dau lui 10 şi rămân eu cu 10, tot o' fi bine</em>.</p>
<p>Ajunge iepuraşu aproape de casa ursului: <em>Bă, ursu ăsta amu' o ieşit din hibernare şi tre să fie rupt de foame, soto nu se satură de la 10 clătite. Da' nu-i nimic, îi dau lui 15 şi rămân eu cu 5, tot o' fi bine</em>.</p>
<p>Ajunge iepuraşu la urs acasă, bate la uşă şi deschide ursu:</p>
<p><em>Ceau iepuraşule, cu ce te pot ajuta</em>.</p>
<p style="text-align:justify;">La care iepuraşu: <strong>Noa ştii ceva ursule, du-te-n plm că nu mai îmi trebe' nimic</strong>.</p>
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<p style="text-align:justify;"><span style="color:#0000ff;">Aseară în campionat pe primul loc <a title="Pepe Nicky" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1538695025/in/set-72157602360237660/" target="_blank">Nicky</a> - "Piras Arany ii mai iute ca Chuck Norris", pe doi <a title="Pepe Ramona" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1538708023/in/set-72157602360239146/" target="_blank">Ramona</a> - "don't think … just dance!" şi pe trei <a title="Pepe Seby Tont" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2177106149/in/set-72157603663444352/" target="_blank">Seby</a> - "but not any kind o job".</span></p>
<p style="text-align:justify;"><strong><span style="color:#0000ff;">..:: Divizia A <a title="Pepe Web Design Seby Tont Foto" href="http://www.dreamfactory.ro" target="_blank">Dreamfactory</a> la Statusuri ::.. şi..:: Divizia B <a title="Pepe Salon Infrumusetare" href="http://www.euphoria-oradea.ro" target="_blank">Euphoria</a> la Statusuri ::..</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align:justify;"><strong><span style="color:#0000ff;">Clasament Provizoriu &#124; ETAPA 15</span></strong></p>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2177106149/in/set-72157603663444352/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Seby</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl29" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Alex</span></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2198399950/in/set-72157603663474364/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Gica</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1538695025/in/set-72157602360237660/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Nicky</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2456446010/in/set-72157604825291085/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Timea</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2177106167/in/set-72157603663444352/"><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Kuki<span> </span></span></span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1538690475/in/set-72157602364760915/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Tuca</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1539497416/in/set-72157602364756135/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Pitic</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1557110365/in/set-72157602395394935/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Rares</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/1539471374/in/set-72157602360230842/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Jim</span></a></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/florian_pavel/2599807943/in/set-72157605752129289/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Andreea</span></a></td>
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<td style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Nina</span></td>
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<td class="xl26" style="background-color:transparent;border:#ffffff;"><a href="http://www.emilianpavel.ro/"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;">Emi</span></a></td>
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<title><![CDATA[Bancuri cu Banta]]></title>
<link>http://magicseby.wordpress.com/?p=164</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 11:39:13 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>magicsebi</dc:creator>
<guid>http://magicseby.wordpress.com/?p=164</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Banta, e Bulă al indienilor :)&#8230; Pentru ca nu o sa auzi bancuri cu Banta in romana, le am in e]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Banta, e Bulă al indienilor :)... Pentru ca nu o sa auzi bancuri cu Banta in romana, le am in engleza... :P</p>
<p>Banta was driving car in zigzag &#38; rashly when a traffic cop caught him.<br />
Banta: Sir, I am learning how to drive.<br />
Cop: without an instructor?<br />
Banta: It's an correspondence course</p>
<p>During work, Santa and Banta were chatting:</p>
<p>Santa: Hey Banta, I've been taking night courses for 5 months now and I have an exam next week.<br />
Banta: oh!<br />
Santa: For example, do you know who is Graham Bell?<br />
Banta: No<br />
Santa: He's the inventor of the phone in 1876; if you take night courses you would know this.<br />
Santa: Do you know who is Alexander Dumas?<br />
Banta: No<br />
Santa: He's the author of "The 3 Musketeers", if you take night courses, you would know this.<br />
Banta got irritated and said: "And you, do you know who is Fanta Singh?"<br />
Santa: No<br />
Banta: He's the guy enjoying with your wife!! If you stop night courses, you would know this !!!</p>
<p>A stranger was seated next to Banta on the plane when the stranger turned to Banta and said, "Let's talk. I've heard that flights will go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger."<br />
Banta, who had just opened his book, closed it slowly, and said to the stranger, "What would you like to discuss?"<br />
"Oh, I don't know," said the stranger. "How about nuclear power?"<br />
"OK," said Banta. "That could be an interesting topic. But let me ask you a question first. "A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat grass. The same stuff. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?"<br />
"Jeez," said the stranger. "I have no idea."<br />
"Well, then," said Banta, "How is it that you feel qualified to discuss nuclear power when you don't know shit?"</p>
<p>The doctor told Banta that if he ran eight kilometers a day, for 300 days,he would loose 34kilos.<br />
At the end of the 300 days, Banta called the doctor to report he had lost the weight,but he had a problem.<br />
"What's the problem?"asked the doctor.<br />
"I'm 2400 kms from home",replied Banta.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Povești de adormit copiii...]]></title>
<link>http://szankacs.wordpress.com/?p=154</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 11:59:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>szankacs</dc:creator>
<guid>http://szankacs.wordpress.com/?p=154</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Nick era un cavaler al regelui Arthur şi avea o obsesie deosebită pentru frumoşii sâni ai regine]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nick era un cavaler al regelui Arthur şi avea o obsesie deosebită pentru frumoşii sâni ai reginei, ştiind bine că dacă i-ar fi atins ar fi fost condamnat la moarte. Într-o zi Nick îşi face cunoscută dorinţa lui secretă la magul Merlin care găseşte o soluţie pentru a satisface dorinţă acestuia dar asta îl va costă 1000 monede de aur. Nick acceptă fără să ezite.<br />
 În dimineaţa urmatore, magul Merlin prepară o pulbere urticantă şi o pune în sutienul reginei în timp ce ea îşi făcea duşul. Imediat ce regina se îmbracă începe să simtă o mâncărime din ce în ce mai mare. Regele Arthur îl convoacă pe mag pentru a-i cere un remediu şi acesta îi spune că doar o salivă specială aplicată pentru patru ore ar putea trata această teribilă urticarie şi că din testele făcute de el a observat că doar saliva lui Nick are aceste caracteristici. Regele îl cheamă imediat pe Nick, care deja şi-a luat antidotul pentru pulberea urticanta. Nick sărută şi linge pentru câteva ore sânii pe care i-a visat dintotdeauna şi pe deasupra vine sărbătorit de curte ca un erou.<br />
 Înainte de a se întoarce în camera lui, Nick este oprit de mag care îi reaminteşte datoria de 1000 de monede de aur. Nick, deja satisfăcut, refuză să plătească, deoarece magul nu ar fi putut confesa deoarece era complice la ceea ce s-a întâmplat. </p>
<p> În dimineaţă următoare magul Merlin pune aceeaşi pulbere urticantă în chiloţii regelui...</p>
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<title><![CDATA[România și NATO]]></title>
<link>http://szankacs.wordpress.com/?p=146</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 10:54:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>szankacs</dc:creator>
<guid>http://szankacs.wordpress.com/?p=146</guid>
<description><![CDATA[&#8220;- Cum este văzută România de către NATO?
- Ca un testicul: participă, dar nu se bagă!]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>"- Cum este văzută România de către NATO?<br />
- Ca un testicul: participă, dar nu se bagă!"</p>
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<title><![CDATA[De ce s-a retras Bill Gates (material englez)]]></title>
<link>http://magicseby.wordpress.com/?p=158</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 08:26:13 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>magicsebi</dc:creator>
<guid>http://magicseby.wordpress.com/?p=158</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Am primit prin mail un banc in engleza asa ca daca nu stiti engleza, degeaba cititi. Joe a cumparat ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Am primit prin mail un banc in engleza asa ca daca nu stiti engleza, degeaba cititi. Joe a cumparat un calculator cu Windows ca sistem de operare si e nemultumit de cateva chestii, asa ca i-a scris o scrisoare lu Bill Gates. Dupa ce a citit scrisoarea si a vazut ce prosti sunt unii, a decis sa se retraga. :P</p>
<p>Iata scrisoarea:<br />
Dear Mr. Bill Gates,</p>
<p>We have bought a computer for our home  and we have found some problems,<br />
which I want to bring to your  notice.</p>
<p>1. There is a button 'start' but there is no 'stop' button. We  request you<br />
to check this.</p>
<p>2. One doubt is whether any 're-scooter' is  available in system? I find only<br />
're-cycle', but I own a scooter at my  home.</p>
<p>3. There is 'Find' button but it is not working properly. My wife  lost the<br />
door key and we tried a lot trace the key with this 'find' button,  but was<br />
unable to trace Please rectify this problem.</p>
<p>4. My child has  learnt 'Microsoft word' now he wants to learn 'Microsoft<br />
sentence', so when  you will provide that?</p>
<p>5. I bought computer, CPU, mouse and keyboard, but  there is only one icon<br />
which shows 'My Computer' when you will provide the  remaining items?</p>
<p>6. It is surprising that windows says 'MY Pictures' but  there is not even a<br />
single photo of mine. So when will you keep my photo in  that.</p>
<p>7. There is 'MICROSOFT OFFICE' what about 'MICROSOFT HOME' since I  use the<br />
PC at home only.</p>
<p>8. You provided 'My Recent Documents'. When  you will provide 'My Past<br />
Documents'?</p>
<p>9. You provide 'My Network  Places'. For God sake please do not provide 'My<br />
Secret Places'. I do not want  to let my wife know where I go after my office<br />
hours.</p>
<p>Last one to Mr.  Bill Gates: Sir, how is it that your name is Gates but you<br />
are selling  WINDOWS?</p>
<p>Regards, Joe.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Ion si cocosul]]></title>
<link>http://claudiuciobanu.wordpress.com/?p=241</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 13:41:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>claudiuciobanu</dc:creator>
<guid>http://claudiuciobanu.wordpress.com/?p=241</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Intr-o dimineata Ion gaseste cocosul mort in curte. Disperat ca nu o sa-i mai faca gainile oua pleac]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="imcFromEntry"><span style="font-size:x-small;">Intr-o dimineata Ion gaseste cocosul mort in curte. Disperat ca nu o sa-i mai faca gainile oua pleaca la targ sa-si cumpere un alt cocos. - Cat vrei bade pe cocosul aista ? - 50 de euro. - OK, da f**e bine? - F**e tot ce prinde, nene !<br />
Cumpara Ion cocosul, il duce degraba acasa si-l pune la treaba. A doua zi se trezeste Ion si... constata cu stupoare ca tot ce era animal la el in ograda mergea cracanat, f***se cocosul tot. Cocosul, cu roatele-n sus, intins in mijlocul curtii. Un vultur ii dadea tarcoale. Acum Ion suparat ca vulturul vrea sa-i omoare comoara de cocos pe care abia-l gasise, fuge repede sa-si ia pusca sa omoare vulturul. Se apropie, pune pusca la ochi si da sa traga, da' cocosul, de jos, ii zice: - Usurel, nu face galagie, lasa-l sa se aseze !</span></span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[De obicei nu pun bancuri pe blog...]]></title>
<link>http://chinezu.wordpress.com/?p=1604</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 12:16:19 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>chinezu</dc:creator>
<guid>http://chinezu.wordpress.com/?p=1604</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Dar există unele care mă lovesc fix în naturelul simţitor şi nu am cum să nu împărtăşesc a]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dar există unele care mă lovesc fix în naturelul simţitor şi nu am cum să nu împărtăşesc asta cu universul...</p>
<p>Se duce un cal la cinematograf. Bate in gemulet:<br />
- Vreau si eu un bilet!<br />
Cucoana de la casa face ochii mari si exclama:<br />
- Aoleu, maiculita, un cal care vorbeste!<br />
- Pai nu, ca inauntru tac.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Logica masculina :|]]></title>
<link>http://andradonici.wordpress.com/?p=106</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 21:30:52 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>doniciandra</dc:creator>
<guid>http://andradonici.wordpress.com/?p=106</guid>
<description><![CDATA[App de tip ..e un wannabe model :)))))
Un divort se desfasoara la tribunal intre doi ex.
Se cearta p]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://andradonici.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/man1.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-108" src="http://andradonici.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/man1.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="199" /></a>App de tip ..e un wannabe model :)))))</p>
<p>Un divort se desfasoara la tribunal intre doi ex.<br />
Se cearta pentru custodia fiicei lor.<br />
Femeia isi exprima argumentul ei:<br />
"Eu am adus-o pe lume cu durere, custodia imi revine mie. "<br />
Judecatorul catre sotu:<br />
"ce aveti de spus ca argument al dv? "<br />
Omul reflecta putin si apoi zice calm:<br />
"Dle. Judecator, daca dv bagati o moneda intr-un automat de racoritoare si iese un Pepsi, al cui e Pepsi-ul, al masinii sau al dv?"</p>
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