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Nemesis

2005-04-27, 8:52 am

Giggle. How fitting.

MY, you seem to be all lathered up, even appear to be doing 24 hour stints
on the internet. For all the bragging you've done over the years about your
control and fortitude you have blown it big time. Just a little prodding
from little old me and you have flipped your lid.

Now you are dwelling in the land of despair, magnified by your self pity for
the harm you have done to your worthless ego, flailing about like a rage
blinded bull running into anything you see.

Looks like Iceman has your number for the time being and I really am busy
right now, so I may have longer times offline and I now how impatient you
are, especially when you are flustered and frustrated. I may just pop in to
feed the info fire or I may be off on another holiday. Be patient

Go ahead and read all the old emails, refresh your memory and I really hope
you can recover all the lost memories, may as well add to your misery.

Surprise me if you can with recovered memories.
--
Nemesis

George Orwell

2005-04-27, 8:52 am

In article <1473170.ZEPcOpJHtb@goddess.org>
Nemesis <nemesis@kma.net> wrote:
>
> Giggle. How fitting.
>
> MY, you seem to be all lathered up, even appear to be doing 24 hour stints
> on the internet.

Well hardly. You chain four random remailers and you get complete anonyminity
and random rehop times. I can send this post and it might arrive at the NG in
two minutes or a week.

> For all the bragging you've done over the years about your
> control and fortitude you have blown it big time. Just a little prodding
> from little old me and you have flipped your lid.

If I had flipped my lid I would hardly be prepared to wait a week for my
replies to you to come though would I?

> Now you are dwelling in the land of despair

Au contraire, I am on such a buzz right now I could conquer the world, and I
have never felt this great in my entire life.

> Go ahead and read all the old emails, refresh your memory and I really hope
> you can recover all the lost memories, may as well add to your misery.
>
> Surprise me if you can with recovered memories.

Well as I already said, the only "C" that comes to mind is one with a mother
named Beth, whom she described as some kind of "controllng super-slut" that she
came here to escape from, and the last time I head from "C" she was moving away
with her new husband and had no intention of telling her mother where she was
headed, and I often wonder how she is, but I know she is smart, and I reckon
she can handle whatever life throws at her, and she may have been short, but
she was going to take on that very big waitress, and that sure impressed me,
and she will always be fondly remembered, especially the time when she lay
there going "OMG Alan, there ain't nobody ever did that to me before." but some
in this NG obviously doesn't know about that trick with the very small ice-
cubes to keep the tip of your toungue cold, but your lips hot.

Memories like that you mean? Or her crying as she got on that plane to go home?
Or her pictures of Stonehenge, and Avebury, and the White Lion carved in the
hill, that she so proudly showed all her new work-mates, or the sunset on our
last night together? I am so happy to have those memories and I know she is
too, and I hope that wherever she is now, that she is very happy and that she
is safe from *you* and that she has the good sense to keep her children safe
from *you*

Alan