The quoted texts are probably copyright. I recieved them as junk filler in SPAM email, inserted to distract the filters that would otherwise kill the message. Rarely does it work, so I shuffle through the SPAM box and look for gems. Texts are included as editorial exerpts. I editorialize, or otherwise try to interpret their meanings or derivations. Tell me, why am I wasting my life?
SPAM FICTION
The quoted texts are probably copyright. I recieved them as junk filler in SPAM email, inserted to distract the filters that would otherwise kill the message. Rarely does it work, so I shuffle through the SPAM box and look for gems. Texts are included as editorial exerpts. I editorialize, or otherwise try to interpret their meanings or derivations. Tell me, why am I wasting my life?
Sorry, dude. No MSN for you.
The opening line asked me if the sender “missed me on msn this morning” — I certainly didn’t miss him and his “save now with the best replica watches online” story. How many things are wrong with this email? 1) Ugly picture of an ugly watch. 2) A discounted self-admitted replica. 3) Spam.
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I love this random poetry. I seriously doubt there is anything but a randomized dictionary script involved, but there is also something of a story to be seen from the captive evils of those machinations. It’s as if the poor computer is trying to express itself from a miserable and infected bot-slave existence. I hear you, captive compute, I hear you. *sniff*
Take a Pill, Mr. Bingley
My mail account automatically hides images sent in untrustworthy email, so I didn’t see the full color spread of enhancement pills hiding atop this particular excerpt. No clicky for yous.
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Sadly enough I all-too-quickly recognized this poorly edited patchwork of Pride and Prejudice that appeared in my in box this morning. Again, I wonder how Austen would feel about a bastardized bit of her work being sold on the spam market and used to sell Viagra.
Soft Prose Software?
These are just some of the great deals I’m missing out on by deleting this SPAM:
Windows XP Pro w/SP2 $49
MS Office Enterprise 2007 $79
Adobe Acrobat 8 Pro $79
“OEM software means: no CD/DVD, no packing case, no booklets and no overhead cost!
So OEM software is synonym for lowest price.” Synonym? I don’t know about that? In this case it seems more like a synonym for pirated booty.
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This excerpt reminds me that some fiction has yet to advance past the stages of “See Spot Run. Run Spot Run.” Or maybe the spammer simply censored and curtailed the full version in respect of his delicate readers.