Friday, July 02, 2004

d spam

Another nice line from the spammers simply fell from the sky.

dahlia onlookers related to 56

Was it something I said?

Whatever, the line makes me think of this image somehow.

Comments: d spam

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sinister drool
bereft sifting attested rooftop
Barnard curry Magdalene
propellers branding Floridian
cutting greedily Vishnu importers
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milking postman Fijians taker
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- Anon, early 21st century vers libre spamotry.

Who'd thunk the first true AI-generated posey would be an unexpected byproduct of the ongoing semantic and orthographic battle of wits between semi-autonomous systems attacking and defending our mail boxes.

This is shaping up as the most ontologically-stimulating era yet since the late 1700s/earlier 1800s.
Posted by Nabakov at July 4, 2004 06:56 PM

This just in:
"For example, impresario inside indicates that tomato inside maestro a change of heart about customer defined by sandwich."

Enough ontological-stimulation in that spam sandwich alone to serve a po-mo poesy picnic.

Quite complementary to the "invisible literature"
fare of the previous post?
The skewed wonderland brew.

more on the genre here
Posted by boynton at July 5, 2004 01:23 PM

Spam - the snail on steriods in yer letterbox. Slimy and crunchy yet edible.
Posted by Nabakov at July 6, 2004 12:29 AM

"the future lies with cone snail farming"
Posted by boynton at July 7, 2004 06:37 PM

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