<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='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' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 04:23:26 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Humor: La Risa, Remedio Infalible!</title><description>&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eutimia.com"&gt;Volver a la Página de Inicio de Eutimia.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-7790457424333121910</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 19:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-28T17:48:09.456-02:00</atom:updated><title>Alakrán - Truco</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HjM8FBmEidw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HjM8FBmEidw&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-7790457424333121910?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2008/10/alacrn-truco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-2904364234739040334</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 01:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T22:45:44.306-03:00</atom:updated><title>Alucinante</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, veo elefantes azules por todas partes.&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Ha visto ya a un psiquiatra ?&lt;br /&gt;- No, solo elefantes azules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-2904364234739040334?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/alucinante.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-3909238163107630105</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 01:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T22:44:33.588-03:00</atom:updated><title>Mala memoria</title><description>- Doctor, lo vengo a ver porque tengo severos problemas de memoria.&lt;br /&gt;- Aha, y desde cuando ?&lt;br /&gt;- Desde cuando que ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-3909238163107630105?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/mala-memoria.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-2946719954800557408</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T22:43:25.941-03:00</atom:updated><title>Dobre personalidad</title><description>- Paciente: Doctor lo vengo a ver porque tengo un problema de doble personalidad.&lt;br /&gt;- Psiquiatra: ¿Porque no se sientan y charlamos los cuatro?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-2946719954800557408?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/dobre-personalidad.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-4045274039797900639</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 01:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T22:40:50.411-03:00</atom:updated><title>Hermano iluminado</title><description>- Doctor, doctor mi hermano se cree que es una bombilla (lamparita).&lt;br /&gt;- Aha, y por qué no lo trajo a la consulta?&lt;br /&gt;- Que quiere, que me quede sin luz en casa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-4045274039797900639?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/hermano-iluminado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-1260901105161606943</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:11:55.545-03:00</atom:updated><title>Apendicitis impresionante</title><description>Una bella joven va al medico:&lt;br /&gt;- Doctor, doctor, me duele aquí.&lt;br /&gt;- Huy, eso es apendicitis seguro, tenemos que operar ahora mismo.&lt;br /&gt;- Pero que me dice ? Yo quiero tener una segunda opinión!&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, también opino que usted esta buenísima!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-1260901105161606943?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/apendicitis-impresionante.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-8568403450550473794</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:10:19.043-03:00</atom:updated><title>Operación fatal</title><description>Un paciente despierta luego de una operación y pregunta a la persona que está a su frente:&lt;br /&gt;-¿Que tal salí de la operación Doctor?&lt;br /&gt;-No Soy Doctor, soy San Pedro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-8568403450550473794?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/operacin-fatal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-6671828040078396617</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:09:06.758-03:00</atom:updated><title>Dolores múltiples</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, me duele todo.&lt;br /&gt;- Todo ? A ver, cuénteme.&lt;br /&gt;- Pues mire (utilizando el dedo), me toco la cabeza y me duele. Me toco la rodilla y me duele. Me toco el codo y me duele. Que es lo que tengo doctor ?&lt;br /&gt;- El dedo roto hombre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-6671828040078396617?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/dolores-mltiples.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-1655563648790814722</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:06:38.939-03:00</atom:updated><title>Cirugía musical</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, dígame la verdad. Después de la operación podré tocar la guitarra ?&lt;br /&gt;- Si hombre, perfectamente.&lt;br /&gt;- Que bueno ! Porque antes no sabia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-1655563648790814722?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/ciruga-musical.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-6657505914193707244</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:05:43.787-03:00</atom:updated><title>Abuela anticonceptiva</title><description>Un abuela va al medico:&lt;br /&gt;- Doctor, doctor, quiero que me recete píldoras anticonceptivas.&lt;br /&gt;- Pero abuela, si usted ya tiene 75 años, como espera que... ?&lt;br /&gt;- Si doctor, me ayudan a dormir!&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos ! De verdad abuela? Usted duerme mejor tomando la píldora ?&lt;br /&gt;- No, si no es para mi... es que se las pongo a mi nietecita de quince años en la coca-cola, y no vea lo bien que duermo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-6657505914193707244?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/abuela-anticonceptiva.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-6194120396555068725</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:04:03.123-03:00</atom:updated><title>El hombre invisible</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, el hombre invisible esta esperando.&lt;br /&gt;- Dígale que no puedo verlo y haga pasar al siguiente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-6194120396555068725?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/el-hombre-invisible.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-3886540757681510727</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:03:05.996-03:00</atom:updated><title>Café doloroso</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, cuando tomo un café me duele el ojo.&lt;br /&gt;- Ha probado usted con sacar la cucharita ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-3886540757681510727?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/caf-doloroso.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-4669544358047441391</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:01:54.629-03:00</atom:updated><title>Brazo multi-fracturado</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, me he roto el brazo en varios sitios.&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, yo que usted no volvería a esos sitios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-4669544358047441391?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/brazo-multi-fracturado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-2007472366012588260</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T18:00:32.536-03:00</atom:updated><title>Hachazo brutal</title><description>Un hombre va al medico con un hacha clavada en la cabeza:&lt;br /&gt;- Doctor, doctor, vengo a que me examine de los testículos.&lt;br /&gt;- Pero, y el hacha ?&lt;br /&gt;- Si mire, es que cada vez que estornudo me doy con el mango.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-2007472366012588260?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/hachazo-brutal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-5558406307831245076</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T17:59:17.706-03:00</atom:updated><title>El comemonedas</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, como se encuentra mi hijo, el que se trago una moneda de cincuenta centavos ? - Sigue sin cambio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-5558406307831245076?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/el-comemonedas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-3468125037408952959</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T17:58:25.301-03:00</atom:updated><title>Esterilidad paradojal</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, soy estéril, es posible que le transmita este problema a mis hijos ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-3468125037408952959?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/esterilidad-paradojal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-3011288511515407110</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T17:56:41.469-03:00</atom:updated><title>El ignorado</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, todo el mundo me ignora.&lt;br /&gt;- Que pase el siguiente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-3011288511515407110?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/el-ignorado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-5870382921251822</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T16:17:09.287-03:00</atom:updated><title>Parto complicado</title><description>- Doctor, doctor que tal ha ido el parto ?&lt;br /&gt;- Bueno, todo muy bien, pero a su hijo le hemos tenido que poner oxigeno.&lt;br /&gt;- Oxigeno ?? Con la ilusión que tenía de ponerle Francisco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-5870382921251822?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/parto-complicado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-4484485397511061919</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T16:15:25.326-03:00</atom:updated><title>Para la caída del pelo</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, el pelo se me esta cayendo, me puede dar algo para conservarlo ?&lt;br /&gt;- Si, claro, aquí tiene una caja de zapatos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-4484485397511061919?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/para-la-cada-del-pelo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-5171789883766722663</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T16:14:12.713-03:00</atom:updated><title>Auscúlteme doctor</title><description>- Doctor, doctor, por favor auscúlteme!&lt;br /&gt;- Rápido, rápido, debajo de la camilla !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-5171789883766722663?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/ausclteme-doctor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-309719874678427640</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T16:08:37.116-03:00</atom:updated><title>Los maridos</title><description>Señora, en la próxima consulta será importante que analicemos el inconsciente. Doctor, va a ser difícil que el desgraciado de mi marido quiera venir conmigo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-309719874678427640?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/los-maridos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-8068059431833508253</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T16:06:11.809-03:00</atom:updated><title>Cirugía plástica</title><description>Una señora se hace una plástica de todo: la nariz, la piel de la cara, los párpados, el mentón, los labios, etc.. Finalmente, el cirujano le pregunta:&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Desea la señora algo más?&lt;br /&gt;- Sí. Quisiera tener los ojos más grandes y expresivos.&lt;br /&gt;- Nada más fácil señora. Enfermera: ¡Traiga la cuenta, por favor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-8068059431833508253?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/ciruga-plstica.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-5473430805731263188</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 18:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T15:51:22.122-03:00</atom:updated><title>Violinista enfermo</title><description>Asiste un violinista al médico:&lt;br /&gt;- Médico: Tengo dos noticias para darle, una buena y otra mala.&lt;br /&gt;- Paciente: Bueno, empiece por la buena.&lt;br /&gt;- Médico: OK, cuando usted muera va a tocar con Stravinsky.&lt;br /&gt;- Paciente: Y la mala?&lt;br /&gt;- Médico: Tiene ensayo mañana a la mañana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-5473430805731263188?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/violinista-enfermo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-3175398058608522397</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 18:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T15:48:49.218-03:00</atom:updated><title>Anciana al dentista</title><description>Un anciana le dice al dentista:&lt;br /&gt;- Doctor, vengo a que me saque los dientes...&lt;br /&gt;- Pero señora, si usted no tiene dientes.&lt;br /&gt;- Sí doctor, acabo de tragármelos!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-3175398058608522397?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/anciana-al-dentista.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3045687564165577202.post-7712068519865624731</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 18:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-27T15:46:21.947-03:00</atom:updated><title>Señora asmática</title><description>Va una mujer al médico y le dice al doctor, doctor soy asmática, es grave?&lt;br /&gt;El doctor le responde: Noooooooo es esdrújula!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3045687564165577202-7712068519865624731?l=humor.eutimia.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://humor.eutimia.com/2007/08/seora-asmtica.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Eutimia.com)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
