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Il renâcle alors, je flatte le velours de ses naseaux et mon coeur bat. &amp;#9829;</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-11-14T18:18:26Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>ziitch-xx</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-11-14T18:18:26Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Enorme Coup de &amp;#9829;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/36100aaa/l/0Lziitch0Exx0Bskyrock0N0C26872132540EEnorme0ECoup0Ede0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>............... PINTO :) &lt;3 &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/36100aaa/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/907020970/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/907020970/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/907020970/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/907020970/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2687213254-Enorme-Coup-de.html</guid><dc:creator>ziitch-xx</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-14T18:19:13Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2687213254-Enorme-Coup-de.html"><img align="left" src="http://76.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/ziitch-xx.35991776.2687213254.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> ............... PINTO :) &lt;3 </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Il était exceptionnel &amp; Il me manque énormement. &amp;#9829;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2afd53d/l/0Lziitch0Exx0Bskyrock0N0C2685729720A0EIl0Eetait0Eexceptionnel0E0G0EIl0Eme0Emanque0Eenormement0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2afd53d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/45077821/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/45077821/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/45077821/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/45077821/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2685729720-Il-etait-exceptionnel-&amp;-Il-me-manque-enormement.html</guid><dc:creator>ziitch-xx</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-08T17:10:45Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2685729720-Il-etait-exceptionnel-&amp;-Il-me-manque-enormement.html"><img align="left" src="http://76.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/ziitch-xx.35991776.2685729720.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Mistral &amp;#1828;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3ada41e0/l/0Lziitch0Exx0Bskyrock0N0C2630A386790A0EMistral0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3ada41e0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/987382240/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/987382240/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/987382240/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/987382240/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2630386790-Mistral.html</guid><dc:creator>ziitch-xx</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-07T11:13:00Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2630386790-Mistral.html"><img align="left" src="http://76.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/ziitch-xx.35991776.2630386790.6.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Kaiser de Bailleul. &amp;#9825;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6e4bbd0b/l/0Lziitch0Exx0Bskyrock0N0C2623278470A0EKaiser0Ede0EBailleul0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* Il n'existe maintenant que dans ma mémoire... * Je t'Aime. &amp;#8224; 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me manque, ses discours me manquent, ses confessions me...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Photo du moment. &amp;#9996;</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/79e62b86/l/0Lziitch0Exx0Bskyrock0N0C20A10A20A13930EPhoto0Edu0Emoment0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Poutch &amp;#1828; &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/79e62b86/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2045127558/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2045127558/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2045127558/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2045127558/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2010201393-Photo-du-moment.html</guid><dc:creator>ziitch-xx</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-07T13:17:41Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://ziitch-xx.skyrock.com/2010201393-Photo-du-moment.html"><img align="left" src="http://76.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/ziitch-xx.35991776.2010201393.32.jpg" alt="" /></a> Poutch &amp;#1828; 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