Sunday, April 13, 2008

thirty a game of trenteetun

This morning I received an enlightening email from a Mr. Pettigrove Chabbez with the subject line liquescent.

Present unforggettable night to your belovved one,
imaggine yoursellf as a Macho!
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Poor men! We swoop on you when you're defenseless it there
flashed to his mind the fair face of hired a truck to take
them and their belongings by heaven you shall never have
it. I'll stay king a hot sun, and i told the quarterguard
what had traitor is ii'llby gad, i'll kill him. I swear
biocchnlolls promise you, till i see him again for i never ways
of dressing of all manner of roast meats, he was starting
to keep the appointment. I redoubled into a baking pan,
and bake in a quick oven thirty a game of trenteetun. That
would be a diversion. Endurance sorely tried not more than
i deserve, areaaaddnipl kait, herself, the children... All securc
all not at all like the country, especially now that compare
stripes with each other at the ends of.
I know the text in these things are spewed out by Markov generators, but they can make quite odd reading.

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