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 yes( )   ( )no Should RoadRunner be subjected to some kind of UDP?
 yes( )   ( )no ... active UDP (cancels) ?
 yes( )   ( )no ... passive UDP (drop messages) ?
 yes( )   ( )no ... all-groups UDP? (as opposed to specific groups)
 yes( )   ( )no Are you a Usenet sysadmin? How big:_   How long:_
 yes( )   ( )no Should another server be subjected to UDP? Who:_
 yes( )   ( )no Should UDPs be used more often?
 yes( )   ( )no Should UDPs be used less often?
 yes( )   ( )no Would you have answered this survey without anonymity?

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me
up and down.  "Guess you have just come out of the
penitentiary or the hospital," he said.  I told him all that
had happened, how I had lost my belongings and my
money.  "So you want some bucks mighty fast," he said,
reaching for a card and filling in some details.  He gave it
to me, and told me to take it to a hotel with a very cele-

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brated name, one of the hotels!  I went, spending precious  
cents on bus fares.                                    
    "Twenty dollars a week and one meal per day," said the     
Staff Manager.  So, for "twenty dollars and one meal per     
day" I washed mountains of filthy plates, and scrubbed      
endless stairs for ten hours each day.                    
    Twenty dollars a week-and one meal.  The meals served       
to the staff were not of the same quality as those served to  
the guests.  Staff meals were rigidly supervised and checked.   
My wages were so poor that I could not afford a room.  I      
made my home in the parks, beneath arches and bridges,       
and learned to move at night before the Cop on the Beat      
came along with his prodding night stick and his gruff       
"Getamoveonwillya?"  I learned to stuff my clothes with       
newspaper to keep out the bitter winds that swept New       
York's deserted streets by night.  My one suit of clothes     
was travel-worn and work-stained, and I had no change of     
underwear.  To wash my clothing I locked myself in the       
Men's Room, remove