<?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-8762611562347062312</id><updated>2011-11-11T21:07:46.056-03:00</updated><category term='cortos'/><category term='blabla'/><category term='live'/><category term='fotos'/><category term='videoclips'/><title type='text'>lama loud initiative</title><subtitle type='html'>eningléssuenamejor</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Martín Segovia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15421376703899266049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-830070715842475245</id><published>2011-11-11T21:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:07:13.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a veces tener algo para decir es demasiado pequeño.las imagenes que se coleccionan en el alma no sufren del tiempo ni del espacio.la armonía de los corazones enamorados. la melancolía del adulto.tu belleza.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/830070715842475245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/830070715842475245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2011/11/veces-tener-algo-para-decir-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Martín Segovia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15421376703899266049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-8824619412041566315</id><published>2010-10-16T08:01:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T23:58:37.204-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(en este momento siento o pienso que la poesía nace en la rima, vive en la esperanza, esquiva la metáfora y muere en el amor)</title><summary type='text'>mi vida sintoniza mi pulso con el de las mareas,restaura mis huesos como una añada,inspira mi aliento y voluntady nada a ciegas con mi destino;y ademas de todo eso,me divierte y entretiene.poesía resultade la cortez contiendaentre mi ideal y mi animal.alejo mi mente y acerco mi pecho:no se qué respiro.y mas amo y menos vistosi menos digo y más abrazo;si más amo y menos digo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/8824619412041566315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/8824619412041566315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2010/10/en-este-momento-siento-o-pienso-que-la.html' title='(en este momento siento o pienso que la poesía nace en la rima, vive en la esperanza, esquiva la metáfora y muere en el amor)'/><author><name>Martín Segovia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15421376703899266049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-4819276081810136038</id><published>2010-08-10T12:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:42:29.742-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'>maneras de no perder a alguien</title><summary type='text'>un lunar pertenece a quien lo coloniza. el primero en descubrirlo en un cuerpo ajeno reconoce al lunar como propio, y más allá del tiempo y las personas, esos lunares configuran las constelaciones de su descubridor; él será para siempre su único dueño por derecho,  su único observador auténtico.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/4819276081810136038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/4819276081810136038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2010/08/maneras-de-no-perder-alguien.html' title='maneras de no perder a alguien'/><author><name>Martín Segovia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15421376703899266049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-8128006627992446472</id><published>2010-06-29T01:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T02:18:26.287-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'>Pilas y mugre</title><summary type='text'>Las pilas contaminan mucho, ya sabemos.Entonces, cuando tirás tus pilas:1. Poner johnflex (cinta de papel) en los polos de las pilas gastadas2. Juntar las pilas viejas adentro de una botella de plástico, y llenar las botellas lo más posible antes de descartarlas. Cerrar la botella con la tapa, lo más fuerte posible.3. Si no te da para llevar las botellas a un centro de reciclado (En Capital </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/8128006627992446472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/8128006627992446472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2010/06/pilas-y-mugre.html' title='Pilas y mugre'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/TCmB46BUOsI/AAAAAAAAATk/lUmpUZ0mROc/s72-c/Imagen0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-5648140379427066990</id><published>2010-05-25T02:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T12:54:48.142-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videoclips'/><title type='text'>Bôas Teitas - Charco</title><summary type='text'>Dirección: Martín SegoviaAsistente de Dirección: Chechy SzokalaVestuario y Dirección de Arte: Sofía FauveAsistente de Vestuario: Lucía FauveDirección de Fotografía: Salva AvalGaffer: El TucánCámara: Yoko OteroMontaje y corrección de color: María AstrauskasProoveedor HD: Federico PanizzaMaquillaje: Roxana Cornelli / Sofía FauveProducción: Romina BohayzaElla: Paula RussEl: Alejandro GenesLas chicas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5648140379427066990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-9116495518022569068</id><published>2009-12-05T03:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:43:40.771-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'>la pelotuda se viste demasiado</title><summary type='text'>no hay cuentos, no hay metáforas, no hay nada de nada en sus estériles fotos. solo encuadres desencuadrados de una parva de giladas que la niña considero "cosas copadas". qué clase de compás discapacitado la guía para olfatear vitrinas empolvadas de hastío? quién sabe.la pelotuda se la pasa queriendo ser algo a través de la lente de una canon agotada de retener momentos inútiles. pobre canon. en </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-5666931825979432640</id><published>2009-09-08T00:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:43:40.771-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'>dodecálogo de la creatividad</title><summary type='text'>1. lo fundamental para cultivar la creatividad es tirar las colillas de cigarrillo en el cesto de la basura.2. las grandes ideas surgidas en cualquier acto de iluminación deben ser intensamente rechazadas por el autor de las mismas antes de que éste abra la boca.3. asimismo, cada palabra mencionada debe ir acompañada de una consecuente acción física.4. la dispersión es una excusa de niños.5. el </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-4006654963016817509</id><published>2009-08-31T13:39:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:18:17.335-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><title type='text'>photosession del domingo</title><summary type='text'>sesión de fotos de lolaph martín segovia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4006654963016817509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=4006654963016817509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/4006654963016817509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/4006654963016817509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2009/09/photosession-del-domingo.html' title='photosession del domingo'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SpySbKRFpkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PiO0BoQKry8/s72-c/(1)+%5B1024x768%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-1596819493986666766</id><published>2009-08-24T20:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:35:35.375-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videoclips'/><title type='text'>Prostitutos - Todo Gira</title><summary type='text'>Dirección: Martin SegoviaAsistente de dirección: Chechy SzokalaColaboracion creativa: Jonathan SpinerProducción: Romi BohayzaDirección de fotografía: Salvador AbalGaffer: Federico FrumentoCámara / Foco: Ricardo Albarracín / Federico GoldstajnProveedor HD: Federico PanizzaMontaje y corrección de color: María AstrauskasDirección de arte: Pilar ArreguiVestuario: Sol Garavano / Virginia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1596819493986666766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=1596819493986666766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/1596819493986666766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/1596819493986666766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2009/08/prostitutos-todo-gira.html' title='Prostitutos - Todo Gira'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-7463113293225281715</id><published>2009-08-16T04:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:43:40.772-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>un bosque nuevoadelante me espera.ella extiende su mano.los arboles estremecen.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/7463113293225281715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=7463113293225281715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/7463113293225281715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/7463113293225281715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2009/08/un-bosque-nuevo-adelante-me-espera.html' title=''/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-5798686110674100032</id><published>2009-06-25T16:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:43:40.773-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'>caen haikus por la ventana</title><summary type='text'>veo el otoñoa los pies de mi sombrabailando.pierde las hojasun arbol con tu nombrey no lo veo.un sol amablequiere darme de comery no lo evites.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5798686110674100032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=5798686110674100032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/5798686110674100032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/5798686110674100032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2009/06/caen-haikus-por-la-ventana.html' title='caen haikus por la ventana'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-6260808981965052536</id><published>2008-06-18T11:24:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:43:10.934-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videoclips'/><title type='text'>Boas Teitas &amp; Billy Cafaro - Pity Pity</title><summary type='text'>resfriado. resfriado.lo unico bueno del invierno es la ropa.mejor calidad enhttp://www.dailymotion.com/boasteitas/video/x5twge_boas-teitas-billy-cafaro-pity-pity_musicdirección: Martín Segoviad.f.: Alexander Kerstvestuario +  make up: Sofía Fauvearte + asist. de dirección: Chechy Szokalaasistentes de producción: Alex Fank | Marcos Gomezpostpro: Victoria Lastirimontaje + foto fija + producción: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/6260808981965052536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=6260808981965052536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/6260808981965052536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/6260808981965052536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2008/06/resfriado.html' title='Boas Teitas &amp; Billy Cafaro - Pity Pity'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-486890394864166398</id><published>2008-04-17T16:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:43:50.263-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videoclips'/><title type='text'>Don Adams - Ayer Soñé Con Vos</title><summary type='text'>un dolor de muelas del juicio es una cosa llamativa. está muy cerca de la sensación al perder los dientes de leche.(éste no es el video oficial, pero a frankie le gustó)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/486890394864166398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=486890394864166398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/486890394864166398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/486890394864166398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2008/04/un-dolor-de-muelas-del-juicio-es-una.html' title='Don Adams - Ayer Soñé Con Vos'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-7238877385154759012</id><published>2007-11-27T12:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:44:22.820-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cortos'/><title type='text'>El Pan</title><summary type='text'>una parte de mí se mezcla con harina y sal, y se mete al horno que quema la cara cuando lo abrís, y que da mucho calor. encima es un día de calor, y yo me tengo que meter al horno.una parte. la otra se queda en el living escuchando los colectivos que pasan y es como si cada día hicieran más ruido. no hay imágenes, solo la ventana sobreexpuesta, las cortinas blancas, afuera no se ve nada. el </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/7238877385154759012/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-9081240885089037009</id><published>2007-11-22T11:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:45:14.469-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>Prostitutos - S.O.S.: Amor! En La trastienda</title><summary type='text'>al final nos la pasamos queriendo plasmar sensaciones, tratando de aliviar la carga emocional a través de palabras, rimas, canciones, juguetes.somos como monitos ansiosos, fumando sin querer pensar, aturdidos por una suave bocanada de conocimiento que nos atropelló en medio de esta caótica evolución.me gusta el olor al aceite johnson's baby en la cara. que lindo tomar soluno de los temas de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/9081240885089037009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=9081240885089037009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/9081240885089037009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/9081240885089037009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2007/11/al-final-nos-la-pasamos-queriendo.html' title='Prostitutos - S.O.S.: Amor! En La trastienda'/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8762611562347062312.post-2740463208427376433</id><published>2007-11-07T14:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T01:48:28.552-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cortos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabla'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>esto será mi pequeño playground y espacio de difusión. bienvenidos seamos.LamaLoudInitiative</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/feeds/2740463208427376433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8762611562347062312&amp;postID=2740463208427376433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/2740463208427376433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8762611562347062312/posts/default/2740463208427376433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lamaloud.blogspot.com/2007/11/esto-va-ser-nuestro-playground-y.html' title=''/><author><name>martín</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWI6ZrZgZYY/SMxSe_1kCMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xi_ngBNKNQE/S220/martin+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
