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Shawnee123 07-14-2006 01:45 PM

But, but, what if it's TRUE?

rkzenrage 07-14-2006 01:52 PM

Yeah... sent to my laptop, which I don't use for any personal business and I don't know anyone there... doubtful.

wolf 07-14-2006 02:12 PM

We somewhat irregularly track new developments in the Nigerian Scam.

milkfish 07-15-2006 12:08 PM

"blow job thumbnail"

Elspode 07-15-2006 03:26 PM

They've got those on thousands of porn sites, you know.

bbro 07-18-2006 07:52 AM

okay, so this isn't a subject line, but I just had to share it because of the bottom part.
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Elspode 07-18-2006 07:33 PM

Wow...its almost like robot poetry or something.

bbro 07-21-2006 07:25 AM

Here's some more robot poetry, courtesy of Olive Fraser

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That was the whole message, except for the picture that gmail blocked and I am not about too unblock.

Pie 07-21-2006 07:53 AM

Hi, O-type star

(My mom always said I was bright.)

jinx 07-21-2006 10:53 AM

Album album.The - from Sky Airship
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Elspode 07-21-2006 07:45 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by bbro
Here's some more robot poetry, courtesy of Olive Fraser

My bowels their ripast likelyn bursting forth

That's not robot poetry. That's Vogon poetry.

wolf 08-01-2006 12:52 AM

I just got SUBJ: slipper that known sweater FROM: Orepudiateke

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bbro 08-01-2006 06:53 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Elspode
That's not robot poetry. That's Vogon poetry.

:lol2:

BigV 08-30-2006 04:14 PM

More robot poetry -- What about Clare?
 
Seventeen months of foreign skies and trees, foreign scents and sounds and waters.

His first kiss on Clare's cold but glowing cheek had given him slight delirium. The General nervously turned and re-turned The Times and kept taking out his watch.

Things always sound so when you talk about them. Aunt Em is extraordinarily kind, and I'm not going to abuse her kindness.

A he-goat, I think, so as not to be milked.

Telling the Home Secretary that Hubert was speaking the truth.

And, in the second place, why mention the particular when the general would serve? On board ship, murmured her Aunt dubiously. However, I think youre splendid to want to be independent.

They had always been canvassed, and they always would be. Young Croom ordered the three-course dinner and ate it to the last crumb.

I must go back now, but I'll hope to see you again very soon.

And Clare drooped her lids, spying through her lashes: No!

We must get this election over first, though.

The whole of Clare was in that simple action. Clare,still emotional from the meeting with her mother; was grateful for his reticence.

Turning the car into the stable yard, she was thinking Poor boy!

And, in the second place, why mention the particular when the general would serve? Having kissed her father and Clare, she turned out the lights and waited in the hall.

When they were gone, Clare went back to the sofa and seemed to fall asleep.

Newspapers and politicians had done their work and stamped the moment for her as a turning point. No, thought young Croom, but I know Stapylton. Aunt Em, looking at the portable, said: Coax it, Dinny. Would the voice breathe oer Eden, or would it be the striking of Fate's clock?

I wish, thought Dinny, I had her coolness.

Unless the socialists are routed horse-breeders will have to turn their stock into potted meat. And Clare drooped her lids, spying through her lashes: No! I suppose he'll do something, but I don't know what, and I don't care. The lowin' kine, said Lady Mont irrelevantly.

Where I went canvassing in the town they were all Liberals.

Dinny, said Lady Mont, from among the dahlias, about Clare?

Flint 08-30-2006 04:19 PM

They grab bits of on-line literature to mimic human speech and beat spam filters...fascinating.


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