On Tue, Jan 02, 2001 at 08:09:20PM -0500, [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
> 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?
No, you totally misinterpreted by what I said. I meant that I
wondered what the point or relevance of this whole thing is.
--
Travis Bemann
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My email address is really [EMAIL PROTECTED]
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