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Saturday, March 28, 2009

From a spam mail

This iss your penis: 8--o
This iss your penis on drugs: 8=====O

Any quuestions?

Behold those elephants, huge as hills, lying on traveling and often mired in a rough muddy highway, lady clonbrony was taken ill the day after her the lights of paris. Above that river, in which the skya sort of gigantic razorfish suspended.
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3 comments:

  1. Timo Lehtinen28 Mar 2009, 10:37:00

    Beautiful.

    Who would have guessed that spam emerges as a new genre of poetry?

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  2. Monsieur Beep!28 Mar 2009, 15:40:00

    I'm no longer alone.

    Hehe.

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  3. Pascal [P-04referent]30 Mar 2009, 23:41:00

    Yeah, I have one question : what kind of ganja do you put in yo' pills, mahn?

    And to comment on that ASCII description of privates, I was given the Captcha "graph"!

    Beep,
    Too much information, dude. TMI...

    Eo,
    Do you really waste time reading your spam emails?
    What king of ganja do YOU put in yo' tea, mahn?

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