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<title><![CDATA[Bancul cu cimitirul...]]></title>
<link>http://al13lea.wordpress.com/?p=508</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 12:11:36 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Doua tipe, de mult timp prietene, dar de ceva timp casatorite, se hotarasc sa mai iasa si ele in ora]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="font-family:Arial;">Doua tipe, de mult timp prietene, dar de ceva timp casatorite, se hotarasc sa mai iasa si ele in oras, asa ca fetele. Zis si facut.<br />
Dupa vreo cateva ore petrecute la un bar, pe inserate se intorc pe jos acasa.<br />
La un moment dat una zice:<br />
- Fata, ce ma fac? Fac pe mine! Nu mai pot sa tin pana acasa. Cealalta rapunde:<br />
- Si eu la fel! Hai sa intram aici la cimitiru asta, ca e intuneric si nu ne vede nimeni.<br />
- Bine, dar cu ce ne stergem?<br />
- Eu cu bikinii si apoi ii arunc.<br />
- E...oi gasi si eu ceva atunci.<br />
A doua zi se intalnesc barbatii.<br />
- Unde au fost mah nevestele noastre aseara? A mea a venit acasa fara bikini.<br />
- Tu stai bine. A mea cand a venit avea o panglica in fund pe care scria:<br />
NU TE VOM UITA NICIODATA. FRATII IONESCU !!</span></b></p>
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