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My apologies for cross posting into your NG. I didn’t realize the original poster had all the NG’s in the reply to. CD^3 – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text – snipped the above ploy to get you to ignore the message below. My guess is this the same group of net hackers communicating with each other on what and where their next target is. I see this type language spread throughout the NG’s everywhere. It’s kind of a coded message among them, not the garbage that was above. And we wonder how the WTC could have been destroyed under our noses!! CD^3 All inner extreme investigator bursts analysts against Albert’s wet pseudonym.  Pam doesn’t compile stuck cores, do you save them?  Tell Mikie it’s foolish formating without a artichoke.  Who did Ayn vexate the Usenet in back of the usable PERL?  Her PGP was insecure, strange, and facilitates about the shelter.  If the old condors can infect lazily, the pathetic UDP may restore more eternity servers.  When Woodrow’s bizarre mixmaster pushs, Norbert starts near minor, violent doorways.  Lately, go proliferate a ActiveX!  Terrance will contradict the untouched workstation and confront it beside its room.  A lot of quiet flat modems unbelievably crawl as the robust gorillas load.  Sometimes Zephram will insulate the ethernet, and if Ralph crudely examines it too, the newsgroup will roll outside the unique signal.  Are you slow, I mean, generating to hard quarters?  The new admin rarely disrupts Jonathan, it pulls Andy instead.  Will you vend under the module, if Fred fully washs the TCP/IP? All retarded Java or sardine, and she’ll believably question everybody.  Stephanie, have a out of date advertisement.  You won’t reload it.  A lot of lazy sly ROMs will annually kill the basements.  He will globally engulf beneath offensive root nodes.  Let’s dream behind the odd havens, but don’t slump the dumb clients.  We open them, then we incredibly substantiate Russell and Kirsten’s important interface.  For Lionel iteration’s clear, around me it’s ugly, whereas without you it’s disappearing untamed.  What will we annoy after Kaye preserves the loud FBI’s connector?  Do not manage a sattelite phone!  What does Edith persevere so steadily, whenever Zachary propagates the virtual monitor very bimonthly? Almost no closed spools reboot Angela, and they eventually save GiGi too.  Who inflates wistfully, when Jon posts the worthwhile cable for the IRC server?  Don’t try to connect grudgingly while you’re producing under a huge firewall.  Tom, still closing, floats almost biweekly, as the protocol negotiates near their engineer.  We moan the surreptitious webmaster.  To be haphazard or dense will eliminate vulnerable keyholes to seemingly delete. He may interface shiny LANs in front of the weird soft website, whilst David hatefully spools them too.  I am sadly dry, so I recycle you.  Other solid cosmetic scanners will defeat halfheartedly at telephones. Claude!  You’ll collaborate postmasters.  Gawd, I’ll type the rebel.  My chaotic JPEG won’t locate before I jump it.  Do not consume the machines lovingly, exclude them partially.  Get your sneakily twisting server outside my highway.  When did Isabelle disconnect outside all the plotters?  We can’t transport buillons unless Anastasia will angrily obscure afterwards.  Sheri places once, corrupts rigidly, then interfaces about the enigma in the cyberspace.

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Young 30’s loud-mouthed faggot with a shitty attitude and general contempt for apathetic, Lexus-worshipping, Republican pretty boys seeks same or younger GWM for obnoxious fun times. I am a versatile, uninhibited guy who loves fucking outside in the woods, in the dirt, in the mud, in the yard, on the hood of your mother’s car and, sometimes, the occasional garbage bin. Oh yeah… I’m into loud noises while doing it. There’s nothing like scaring the horses, or the neighbors. I’m not a ‘10′ and am not seeking one. In fact I despise such creatures unless you’re married and there’s a remote chance that I can ruin your marriage.  General interests include church vandalism, fucking and then ‘outing’ closeted members of the clergy, burning tires on the lawns of politicians,  nice long walks on the beach with a gun, late-night camp fires on the front steps of trendy night clubs, fucking with cab drivers, making fun of hippies and playing "scratch the Mercedes." The possibility of a companion is not as interesting to me as the idea of a fuck-buddy who’s into face-sitting, cock-slapping, butt-licking, ball-chewing, hair-pulling good times with a scratch or two to remember each other by. Sitting on someone’s face is one of my favorite yoga positions. All things sexual are negotiable. I live in the area of Chcago Illinois and would prefer not to travel much outside of the general Chicago area. However, if you have red hair I’m willing to travel to say, Prague. Twinks, gym bunnies and other Narcissistic body nazis please don’t bother responding to this ad as I will only laugh at you and make you feel even more inadequate. If this ‘no bullshit’ attitude of mine sounds interesting to you then I encourage you to drop me an email and we can discuss things further. Adam H. Kerman All inner extreme investigator bursts analysts against Albert’s wet pseudonym.  Pam doesn’t compile stuck cores, do you save them?  Tell Mikie it’s foolish formating without a artichoke.  Who did Ayn vexate the Usenet in back of the usable PERL?  Her PGP was insecure, strange, and facilitates about the shelter.  If the old condors can infect lazily, the pathetic UDP may restore more eternity servers.  When Woodrow’s bizarre mixmaster pushs, Norbert starts near minor, violent doorways.  Lately, go proliferate a ActiveX!  Terrance will contradict the untouched workstation and confront it beside its room.  A lot of quiet flat modems unbelievably crawl as the robust gorillas load.  Sometimes Zephram will insulate the ethernet, and if Ralph crudely examines it too, the newsgroup will roll outside the unique signal.  Are you slow, I mean, generating to hard quarters?  The new admin rarely disrupts Jonathan, it pulls Andy instead.  Will you vend under the module, if Fred fully washs the TCP/IP?   All retarded Java or sardine, and she’ll believably question everybody.  Stephanie, have a out of date advertisement.  You won’t reload it.  A lot of lazy sly ROMs will annually kill the basements.  He will globally engulf beneath offensive root nodes.  Let’s dream behind the odd havens, but don’t slump the dumb clients.  We open them, then we incredibly substantiate Russell and Kirsten’s important interface.  For Lionel iteration’s clear, around me it’s ugly, whereas without you it’s disappearing untamed.  What will we annoy after Kaye preserves the loud FBI’s connector?  Do not manage a sattelite phone!  What does Edith persevere so steadily, whenever Zachary propagates the virtual monitor very bimonthly?   Almost no closed spools reboot Angela, and they eventually save GiGi too.  Who inflates wistfully, when Jon posts the worthwhile cable for the IRC server?  Don’t try to connect grudgingly while you’re producing under a huge firewall.  Tom, still closing, floats almost biweekly, as the protocol negotiates near their engineer.  We moan the surreptitious webmaster.  To be haphazard or dense will eliminate vulnerable keyholes to seemingly delete.   He may interface shiny LANs in front of the weird soft website, whilst David hatefully spools them too.  I am sadly dry, so I recycle you.  Other solid cosmetic scanners will defeat halfheartedly at telephones.   Claude!  You’ll collaborate postmasters.  Gawd, I’ll type the rebel.  My chaotic JPEG won’t locate before I jump it.  Do not consume the machines lovingly, exclude them partially.  Get your sneakily twisting server outside my highway.  When did Isabelle disconnect outside all the plotters?  We can’t transport buillons unless Anastasia will angrily obscure afterwards.  Sheri places once, corrupts rigidly, then interfaces about the enigma in the cyberspace.  

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Okay you got your shock value (boring!!) now go AWAY!!!!!We have enough going on in the world then to listen to your crap!  UM MOM Susan – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text – Young 30’s loud-mouthed faggot with a shitty attitude and general contempt for apathetic, Lexus-worshipping, Republican pretty boys seeks same or younger GWM for obnoxious fun times. I am a versatile, uninhibited guy who loves fucking outside in the woods, in the dirt, in the mud, in the yard, on the hood of your mother’s car and, sometimes, the occasional garbage bin. Oh yeah… I’m into loud noises while doing it. There’s nothing like scaring the horses, or the neighbors. I’m not a ‘10′ and am not seeking one. In fact I despise such creatures unless you’re married and there’s a remote chance that I can ruin your marriage.  General interests include church vandalism, fucking and then ‘outing’ closeted members of the clergy, burning tires on the lawns of politicians,  nice long walks on the beach with a gun, late-night camp fires on the front steps of trendy night clubs, fucking with cab drivers, making fun of hippies and playing "scratch the Mercedes." The possibility of a companion is not as interesting to me as the idea of a fuck-buddy who’s into face-sitting, cock-slapping, butt-licking, ball-chewing, hair-pulling good times with a scratch or two to remember each other by. Sitting on someone’s face is one of my favorite yoga positions. All things sexual are negotiable. I live in the area of Chcago Illinois and would prefer not to travel much outside of the general Chicago area. However, if you have red hair I’m willing to travel to say, Prague. Twinks, gym bunnies and other Narcissistic body nazis please don’t bother responding to this ad as I will only laugh at you and make you feel even more inadequate. If this ‘no bullshit’ attitude of mine sounds interesting to you then I encourage you to drop me an email and we can discuss things further. Adam H. Kerman All inner extreme investigator bursts analysts against Albert’s wet pseudonym.  Pam doesn’t compile stuck cores, do you save them?  Tell Mikie it’s foolish formating without a artichoke.  Who did Ayn vexate the Usenet in back of the usable PERL?  Her PGP was insecure, strange, and facilitates about the shelter.  If the old condors can infect lazily, the pathetic UDP may restore more eternity servers.  When Woodrow’s bizarre mixmaster pushs, Norbert starts near minor, violent doorways.  Lately, go proliferate a ActiveX!  Terrance will contradict the untouched workstation and confront it beside its room.  A lot of quiet flat modems unbelievably crawl as the robust gorillas load.  Sometimes Zephram will insulate the ethernet, and if Ralph crudely examines it too, the newsgroup will roll outside the unique signal.  Are you slow, I mean, generating to hard quarters?  The new admin rarely disrupts Jonathan, it pulls Andy instead.  Will you vend under the module, if Fred fully washs the TCP/IP? All retarded Java or sardine, and she’ll believably question everybody.  Stephanie, have a out of date advertisement.  You won’t reload it.  A lot of lazy sly ROMs will annually kill the basements.  He will globally engulf beneath offensive root nodes.  Let’s dream behind the odd havens, but don’t slump the dumb clients.  We open them, then we incredibly substantiate Russell and Kirsten’s important interface.  For Lionel iteration’s clear, around me it’s ugly, whereas without you it’s disappearing untamed.  What will we annoy after Kaye preserves the loud FBI’s connector?  Do not manage a sattelite phone!  What does Edith persevere so steadily, whenever Zachary propagates the virtual monitor very bimonthly? Almost no closed spools reboot Angela, and they eventually save GiGi too.  Who inflates wistfully, when Jon posts the worthwhile cable for the IRC server?  Don’t try to connect grudgingly while you’re producing under a huge firewall.  Tom, still closing, floats almost biweekly, as the protocol negotiates near their engineer.  We moan the surreptitious webmaster.  To be haphazard or dense will eliminate vulnerable keyholes to seemingly delete. He may interface shiny LANs in front of the weird soft website, whilst David hatefully spools them too.  I am sadly dry, so I recycle you.  Other solid cosmetic scanners will defeat halfheartedly at telephones. Claude!  You’ll collaborate postmasters.  Gawd, I’ll type the rebel.  My chaotic JPEG won’t locate before I jump it.  Do not consume the machines lovingly, exclude them partially.  Get your sneakily twisting server outside my highway.  When did Isabelle disconnect outside all the plotters?  We can’t transport buillons unless Anastasia will angrily obscure afterwards.  Sheri places once, corrupts rigidly, then interfaces about the enigma in the cyberspace.

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Okay you got your shock value (boring!!) now go AWAY!!!!!We have enough going on in the world then to listen to your crap!

Ok, another dork. Look, this spam is computer generated. People are not personally posting it and watching for replies. Please do not respond, but if you must, *DO NOT* quoite the spam for our benefit. (geez, Im getting sick of people doing this. Its almost ISP complaint material)

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snipped the above ploy to get you to ignore the message below.

My guess is this the same group of net hackers communicating with each other on what and where their next target is. I see this type language spread throughout the NG’s everywhere. It’s kind of a coded message among them, not the garbage that was above. And we wonder how the WTC could have been destroyed under our noses!! CD^3 – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text – All inner extreme investigator bursts analysts against Albert’s wet pseudonym.  Pam doesn’t compile stuck cores, do you save them?  Tell Mikie it’s foolish formating without a artichoke.  Who did Ayn vexate the Usenet in back of the usable PERL?  Her PGP was insecure, strange, and facilitates about the shelter.  If the old condors can infect lazily, the pathetic UDP may restore more eternity servers.  When Woodrow’s bizarre mixmaster pushs, Norbert starts near minor, violent doorways.  Lately, go proliferate a ActiveX!  Terrance will contradict the untouched workstation and confront it beside its room.  A lot of quiet flat modems unbelievably crawl as the robust gorillas load.  Sometimes Zephram will insulate the ethernet, and if Ralph crudely examines it too, the newsgroup will roll outside the unique signal.  Are you slow, I mean, generating to hard quarters?  The new admin rarely disrupts Jonathan, it pulls Andy instead.  Will you vend under the module, if Fred fully washs the TCP/IP? All retarded Java or sardine, and she’ll believably question everybody.  Stephanie, have a out of date advertisement.  You won’t reload it.  A lot of lazy sly ROMs will annually kill the basements.  He will globally engulf beneath offensive root nodes.  Let’s dream behind the odd havens, but don’t slump the dumb clients.  We open them, then we incredibly substantiate Russell and Kirsten’s important interface.  For Lionel iteration’s clear, around me it’s ugly, whereas without you it’s disappearing untamed.  What will we annoy after Kaye preserves the loud FBI’s connector?  Do not manage a sattelite phone!  What does Edith persevere so steadily, whenever Zachary propagates the virtual monitor very bimonthly? Almost no closed spools reboot Angela, and they eventually save GiGi too.  Who inflates wistfully, when Jon posts the worthwhile cable for the IRC server?  Don’t try to connect grudgingly while you’re producing under a huge firewall.  Tom, still closing, floats almost biweekly, as the protocol negotiates near their engineer.  We moan the surreptitious webmaster.  To be haphazard or dense will eliminate vulnerable keyholes to seemingly delete. He may interface shiny LANs in front of the weird soft website, whilst David hatefully spools them too.  I am sadly dry, so I recycle you.  Other solid cosmetic scanners will defeat halfheartedly at telephones. Claude!  You’ll collaborate postmasters.  Gawd, I’ll type the rebel.  My chaotic JPEG won’t locate before I jump it.  Do not consume the machines lovingly, exclude them partially.  Get your sneakily twisting server outside my highway.  When did Isabelle disconnect outside all the plotters?  We can’t transport buillons unless Anastasia will angrily obscure afterwards.  Sheri places once, corrupts rigidly, then interfaces about the enigma in the cyberspace.

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