<?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-7529009</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:18:26.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickling you at the right places ;-)</title><subtitle type='html'>Writing erotic stories is an art. But writers do not need any prerequisites. And the english language can be flexed to its very limits. The writer could be the bus conductor,or your neighbouring aunty. This is, "freedom of expression" at its very best.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ChundMund</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476953981649426834</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529009.post-108949134871715627</id><published>2004-07-10T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T13:29:08.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1X5 (the one where he sucked at Maths)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;But three years ago she was only 13. Now she is 18 and her body  structure and all has hanged.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7529009-108949134871715627?l=funnypondy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/feeds/108949134871715627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7529009&amp;postID=108949134871715627' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default/108949134871715627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default/108949134871715627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/2004/07/1x5-one-where-he-sucked-at-maths.html' title='1X5 (the one where he sucked at Maths)'/><author><name>ChundMund</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476953981649426834</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><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529009.post-108937880475267381</id><published>2004-07-09T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T06:13:24.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1X4 (The one with goodwill all around)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Tina is liking lakshmi and she is liking tinas and it was so interesting to watch.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It obviously is good seeing people liking each other. Get involved and world peace is not far away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7529009-108937880475267381?l=funnypondy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/feeds/108937880475267381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7529009&amp;postID=108937880475267381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default/108937880475267381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default/108937880475267381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/2004/07/1x4-one-with-goodwill-all-around.html' title='1X4 (The one with goodwill all around)'/><author><name>ChundMund</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476953981649426834</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529009.post-108928960233779401</id><published>2004-07-08T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T05:26:42.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1X3 (the one where they get nostalgic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt; but goot times never stay for a long time. after 6 month my husband got transfer and come to a new place which makes our life boaring. we missed such  great wild partys.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529009.post-108905011661220927</id><published>2004-07-05T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T13:30:36.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Season 1- The one with the audition</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;She removed the not of her skit and waaww ...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well well everybody knows that sad endings do not make a very hit "skit", but people actually going wow over a removed not....hmmmmm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7529009-108905011661220927?l=funnypondy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/feeds/108905011661220927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Preamble</title><content type='html'>I am a major connoissuer (is the spellling right) of stories. PArticularly indian porn stories. SOme of you may be disgusted but the aim of this blog is to get you on my side. Here i will paste excerpts of stories which have really really amused me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my belief that everthing can be used for at least one noble deed. So let me try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This is the story that how my mother sold many products. I will say how my mother payed the house rent to the owner in my next story. Till that bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7529009-108892486217633485?l=funnypondy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/feeds/108892486217633485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7529009&amp;postID=108892486217633485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default/108892486217633485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529009/posts/default/108892486217633485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnypondy.blogspot.com/2004/07/preamble.html' title='Preamble'/><author><name>ChundMund</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476953981649426834</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
