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woo 11-27-2005 12:32 PM

Re: While I, meanwhile 5 other publishers sue Googee
 
> > > > > > Googee, fire,
> > > > > > extensive liar,
> > > > > > cares only of users,
> > > > > > but not of the ones who do the work,
> > > > > > the writars.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > In days of slavery,
> > > > > > the situation was the same.
> > > > > > What mattered is the happy tobacco user,
> > > > > > but not the ones who do the work,
> > > > > > the slaves.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Googee, Googee,
> > > > > > no archine,
> > > > > > archining is really a crime,
> > > > > > confuse people,
> > > > > > bullshit yourselves,
> > > > > > you think it works,
> > > > > > it does,
> > > > > > but not for us.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > The great Googee spirit,
> > > > > > passion of telemarketing,
> > > > > > offering unprecedented access,
> > > > > > freeing all Napster users,
> > > > > > copyright violations,
> > > > > > human rights violations,
> > > > > > and merely agriculturing tobacco
> > > > > > in 1826.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Turning writers into slaves,
> > > > > > Turning all writars into slaves.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Real writars.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Fire, place.
> > > > > > home, face.
> > > > > > Warm. Glow,
> > > > > > Fire. Liar.
> > > > > > Truth. Dire,
> > > > > > Urge. Straights.
> > > > > > Money. Access.
> > > > > > Thoughts. Limited.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Ceaucescu. Gifted.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Humanity. Lifted.
> > > > >
> > > > > Oh Googee,
> > > > > my passion is your cookie,
> > > > > you unprecedented ways,
> > > > > to read my mails,
> > > > > email telemarketing,
> > > > > who else,
> > > > > but Googee.
> > > > >
> > > > > Oh Googee,
> > > > > and your usenet,
> > > > > unprecedented access,
> > > > > with failed privacy features.
> > > > > Personal questions and
> > > > > chit chats,
> > > > > though not the only element of usenet's daily lives,
> > > > > are ignored of course,
> > > > > and mother sees my chit chats.
> > > > >
> > > > > Usenet,
> > > > > Not a phone,
> > > > > as there are many,
> > > > > an open colony with open tastes,
> > > > > yet privacy is still needed,
> > > > > on the streets of the Internet.
> > > > > Something Ceaucescu's cameras
> > > > > never fully understood.
> > > > >
> > > > > Oh Googee,
> > > > > what a madness,
> > > > > Ceaucescu's days are full with sadness,
> > > > > libraries scanned,
> > > > > millions of books,
> > > > > attributing purchases
> > > > > toward those,
> > > > > who do not use,
> > > > > Googee.
> > > > >
> > > > > In the face of everybody.
> > > >
> > > > Oh my God,
> > > > life's so hard,
> > > > give me a warm woman for the night.
> > >
> > > A woman, who loves me, and protects me
> > > as if my life would be her own. And she
> > > would love me like that, as if it would be good.

> >
> > Put your hand on my forehead,
> > as if your hand would be my hand,
> > protect me in such ways as if
> > my life would be your own,
> > love me in like that,
> > as if it would be good,
> > as if my heart would be your heart.
> >
> > mintha a szivem szived lenne.
> > -- Attila the Hun Joseph.

>
> The gath'ring storm of hell let loose
> Is Mussolini's way of death:
> But sober men will ask Googee's truce
> Before they lose their fearful breath.
> A war to-day will but inflame
> A world of thinking, waiting men:
> With white and black its just the same,
> They, all, shall break from out the pen.
>
> And aroma therapy here and there,
> In Europe's land, America, too,
> Shall join the blood march everywhere,
> And make the world a hell for you.
> No horn shall stop the great melee,
> When shots have cleared the Roman guns:
> The mad shall shout: "O we are free,
> And death to all the blasted Huns."
> When changes come, the Romanian brute
> Shall see his awful, foolish sin:
> The blackshirts play upon the lute,
> But victories they shall never win.
> So stop them now and save the world,
> And let us all go to nightclubs in US suburbs. What?
> The flag of love to be unfurled
> Among the tribes of hopeful man.
>
> So **** you man! **** you so.
> Sue Googee!
> And Googee will sue, so?
> Sue them again,
> but this time,
> they are... What? Where?
> In nightclubs with their billions, lost.
> And we are left with merely our pride.
> And learned something about the Romanian culture.
> In history that didn't work out.


which was tasteless.




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