In a message dated 1/2/01 6:45:58 PM Eastern Standard Time, bemann@bemann 
writes:

<< On Tue, Jan 02, 2001 at 06:15:01PM -0500, [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
 > {and now at the 1'st annual Freenet-On-Linux-Bash is the Mr. M Jackson to 
 > speak on behalf of all the known Linux *slash* Freenet Newbies }
 > - Mr. M Jackson makes his way on the stage to the microphone -
 > - As the claps die down Mr M Jackson is heard giving his *speach* on the 
MIC -
 >  "Wazz up wit dis shit! First yall be hatin on my skin cula n now u be 
fuckin 
 > wid my newbiesness, Damed white ass crakaz! N whutz wit u sayin bout yo 
fine 
 > ass hoes yall got fuckin yo daddy?!! Sheat! U mudda fuckaz wana rumble cuz 
u 
 > fuck wit me n i'll wip out my nine n pop yo ass's deahd, n mah homes ill 
show 
 > u da streatsweapah! n put yo fuckin led pelteddecapatated corps out to 
fuck 
 > dead HOE'S (cuz datz all yo be able to fuck!!haha!) Mo FUCKAZ! FUCKWITME 
HU? 
 > Damn how dense can yall get. Yall bettah beah cookin KFC oh biscutz an 
gravy 
 > oh YO GOING DOWN BIATCH!"{this is where your local Classic American 
Detroit 
 > Thug wips out his Glock nine (no gangsta should ever be without it i guess 
 > thats why he has one) and blasts your ass into the next millennium because 
of 
 > the absents of KFC or biscuits and gravy} "N waddup wit dis no Uah Ess Bee 
 > sheat on muah copuddah! It coust fuckin 8 AK's to get dat sheat n now it 
don 
 > work. THATS IT MUTHA FUCKA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
 > - Mr. M Jackson is then thrown an AK-47 from his accomplice Dr. Dre and 
 > promptly emptied a clip load of steel core "cop killa" bullets (just like 
the 
 > one that are used in LA to rob banks!) into who he thought was behind this 
 > linux shit, the announcer.-
 > "Straight up Detroit husslin!" - reflects a proud Mr. M Jackson to a 
stunned 
 > group of linux hackers and nerds -
 > "Sheat Dre lezz blow diz jont"
 > "I hea ya nigga" - Says Dre -
 > - Mr M Jackson then quickly light up their crack and run toards the door 
just 
 > when a white stage lady blocks their path -
 > "Damn not dis hoe again! Mua fuckin cracka ass!"
 > - Before the lady had the chance to make her move for their money again 
Dr. 
 > Dre pulled up his nine, held it sideways in true ghetto fashion and pumped 
 > her worthless white ass with two clip loads of lead - "Ain't no fuckin hoe 
 > gunna send me to da slamma again! Who's yo daddy!" -Dre said as he 
continued 
 > to fire at the lifeless corpse-
 > -Then Dre and Jackson hop into their purple 1977 LTD with gold spokes, 
 > hydraulics, and a phat ass sound system- "Dis one pimpin ride nigga" yells 
 > Mr. M Jackson (who is driving for once) as Dr Dre continues to lock and 
load 
 > his guns for all the drive by's their gunna do around town-
 > 
 > -Later on AMERICA'S MOST WANTED-
 > "...If you've seen these two suspects don't approach them, they *may* be 
 > armed and are extremely dangerous...
 
 All I can say is ookkkkkaaaaaayyyyyy...
 
 -- 
 Travis Bemann
 Sendmail is still screwed up on my box.
 My email address is really [EMAIL PROTECTED] >>

You Like??!!
Can someone Insert this into FN?

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