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In article <szkk6wicf6n.fsf@fnord.io.com>, patrick@io.com says...
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>Billy D <billy_d@dundalk.com> writes:
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>>In article <szkacxfwl8o.fsf@fnord.io.com>, patrick@io.com says...
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>>>Billy D <billyd@dundalk.com> writes:
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>>>>In article <szkpt6edqj7.fsf@fnord.io.com>, patrick@io.com says...
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>>>>>I feel better if I'm truthful about my opinions, with which your ranting
>>>>>has nothing in common.  What's it like, being kicked out of rehab?
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>>>>What's it like sucking Michael Moore's weenie moron?
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>>>I have no idea.  After all, you're the IQ-65 wizard who's obsessed with him.
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>>Obsessed? I hardly think so My opinion of Moore is that he's an unamerican
>>piece of shit who should be exiled to France Now get back to your hockey site
>>mono
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>Maybe you should try posting in English.
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>  Patrick "The Chief Instigator" Humphrey (patrick@io.com)  Houston, Texas
>     www.chiefinstigator.us.tt/aeros.php  (TCI's 2003-04 Houston Aeros)


Yo!  Homo try this on for size -

The number of the beast may well be 666. But it's name is Patrick 
Leg-hump-phrey. You squat-brained mentally challenged puffball. 

Your vileseome existence nauseates me beyond compare. Egoist is not a word I'd 
use to describe you, for although it poorly describes your self-centred little 
universe, the word assumes the presence of a cerebral cortex, something you 
clearly function without.

The only constructive suggestion I can make to you is that you end it all now 
in the hope, albeit vain hope, that your soul re-enters the world in something 
more useful, more meaningful, and not nearly so unpleasant. 

If you cut your losses now, and exit this mortal coil you could return as say, 
a leech or a slug. I of course, will have the salt ready. I wonder at your 
ability to imitate something organic. It is so mindlessly cunning. How can you 
be so blindly unaware of the loathing and revulsion you engender wherever you 
go?

Your head is filled with the dust from the half-dozen or so thoughts you have 
managed to snare within your lifetime. Rabid ferrets have more social grace 
than you. You are hopelessness incarnate, a parading peacock that has no 
feathers, no legs and only half a beak. 

You are so stupid you don't even realize your nickname at school was "Cholera" 
or indeed, why such a name was bestowed upon you by your contemporaries Have 
you ever wondered why you have no friends, only people who do their pathetic 
best to avoid you? Doesn't it disturb you that you are such a social anathema, 
such a repulsive unnatural force that the only forum left open to you, 
possibly, is state politics?