> > Googee - by an unnamed and victimized fellow
> >
> > 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,
> > bull**** 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.
> >
> > 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,
> > my passion is your cookie,
> > 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.
>
> The guys went on encouraging Dean. The competition went on,
> and the line between the frontrunners got quickly dearranged.
> Googee broke out, and at one unexpected moment the gypsy
> pushed the frontrunner's bike off the road. He rolled into the
> bushes, and turned upside down.
Ceaucescu's days are faced.
The netiquette pushed aside.
Facelessness kicked in the face,
and two warm women are spending the night
with moa, meanwhile!
California, all some care is getting elected:
Strike one, strike out, strike innnnnnnnnnnnn,
put pooper people in jayl, jayl in, vot' for Swarzenegger!
He should push Googee off their bike!
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