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[ - ----->>> "ASCii ViEWiNG FOR DUMMiES" <<<-----:- ]
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PC.:> goto the START MENU. : :
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select PROPERTiES from the menu. : :
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goto START MENU -> RUN. enter "EDIT". : :
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starting in the upper left corner, going clockwise : :
colors should be: 0 0 4 (dark blue) : :
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S O L O P A R A A D U L T O S : :
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i t a l l c o m e s d o w n t o f a i t h
d o y o u b e l i e v e i n w h a t y o u d o ?
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i have robbed the garrulous streets, .............:
thieved a fair girl from their blight,
i have stolen her for a sacrifice
that i shall make to this night
i have brought her, laughing,
to my quietly dreaming garden
for what will be done there
i ask no man pardon
i brush the rouge from her cheeks,
clean the black kohl from the rims of her eyes,
loose her hair,
uncover the glimmering shy limbs
i break wild roses, scatter them over her
the thorns between us sting like love's pain
her flesh, bitter and salt to my tongue
i taste with endless kisses and taste again
at dawn i leave her
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at the end of the street, the mo'soul club "the gate". known as a hangout
for thugs, hoodlum, the mafia. in charge of the bar, the alcohol, making
sure everyone gets what they want -- they've got tango taking care of it.
from time to time you'll get stopped at the door by crusader, working as
a bouncer. manta takes care of security, server - the tech stuff. to make
sure the brotherhood is always fronting the latest, u-man supplies the
guns, the protection. mark ryder supplies the women and drugs to keep the
c u s t o m e r s a n d m o ' s o u l h o o d l u m s satisfied
it's a quarter past midnight. a black celica rolls past. lowered, tinted
windows, bass bumpin', all sittin' on some phat 18 inch rims. it's on its
way to the club. the plate reads "pimp". people waiting in line infront
of 'the gate' gives the car attention. headlights flash o n c e. crusader
bows his head slightly in recognition. t h e master of ceremonies returns
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inside. crowd dancing. people talking. people drinking. people enjoying
the night. having a good time. girls looking hot tonight. some one says
a guest is treating one of the girls bad. true. in the back; some fuck
pulling celine's hair, calling her all kinds of shit. some guards grab
him, pull him out back. i ease through the crowd. seconds later it was
like that man had never been in the club. everyone minding their own. i
walk out, into the night. celine wonders what i'm going to do. i tell
her to go inside. something bad is about to happen. he says he didn't
know celine was my girl. says he didn't mean to cause her harm. but all
i can hear is the wind blowing, music playing inside, and a dead man
talking. i look back at everything. i f e e l n o t h i n g. i feel
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WITH THE NEW DoD VACCINATION PROGRAM, IS ANTHRAX VACCINE
AVAILABLE TO THE CIVILIAN POPULATION?
will i live or will i die ?
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SMALL QUANTITIES ARE MADE AVAILABLE AS NEEDED TO CIVILIANS WHO ARE
| EXPOSED TO ANTHRAX HAZARDS IN THEIR WORK ENVIROMENT SUCH AS
VETERINARIANS, LAB WORKERS AND OTHERS. ANTHRAX VACCINE IS PRODUCED
EXCLUSIVELY BY THE MICHIGAN BIOLOGIC PRODUCTS INSTITUTE UNDER
CONTRACT TO THE DEFENSE DEPARTMENT. VIRTUALLY ALL VACCINE PRODUCED
IS EARMARKED FOR MILITARY USE IN RECOGNITION OF THE DOCUMENTED
THREAT TO MILITARY PERSONNEL.
either you're a doctor or such, part of military personnel, or
you are a person such as bill gates and you will be saved if
anthrax is released on you. if you are not of the above, if you
are like myself, you are left to die with the cattle. this is
how the authorities treat you: expendable cattle.pay your taxes
so they can afford to save all the rich and 'important people'.
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INITIAL SYMPTOMS AFTER INHALATION MAY RESEMBLE A COMMON COLD. AFTER
SEVERAL DAYS,THE SYMPTOMS MAY PROGRESS TO SEVERE BREATHING PROBLEMS |
AND SHOCK. INHALATION ANTHRAX USUALLY RESULTS IN DEATH IN 1-2 DAYS
AFTER ONSET OF THE ACUTE SYMPTOMS
fever, caughing. i have a cold. or?
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: + WELCoME To ANoTHER Mo'SoUL PRoDUCTioN + :
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: inspired, or frightened, by the pictures from the :
: style meeting (http://amigascne.org/style) i write :
: these lines. seeing how close they all must be, :
: getting naked, simulating a bisexual gangbang and :
: various other perversions - it inspires me. it is :
: truly how all groups should be. we should all get :
: naked and pretend to fuck eachother in the ass. i :
: think it would help to get us all closer. and some :
: might "come out of the closet" and admit beeing :
: gay (xcluziwe?). all in all, i am truly impressed :
: by the style gang. much respect & manly love to u! :
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: she's one of those girls i didn't want to meet. it :
: is like a drug, i need her. i don't know why, but :
: i feel like i could do anything as long as the :
: reward will to be with her. she's a temptress, a :
: tease. she's beautiful. she's dangerous. and in my :
: mind, all i can think of is the day when she goes :
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: everything is bright. everything is dark. she is :
: a rock. life is air. death is water. and she is :
: tied around my neck. i sleep with the fishes :
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: this is the last collection i will release before :
: next winter. summer is coming up. its time to take :
: a break. see you later. much later. enjoy my work. :
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: crusader/mo'soul - u-man/mo'soul - h2o!/arclite
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FiLENAME: | ARTiST(S): | TiTLE:
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a&m-back.txt | u-man & mark ryder | army of darkness (aL! & m'S)
al-ryder.txt | mark ryder | gasoline choir (aL!)
m's-001a.txt | mark ryder | art bomb issue #01
m's-002a.txt | mark ryder | art bomb issue #02
m's-ange.txt | mark ryder | angel
m's-come.txt | manta | comeback
m's-crm!.txt | desoto | cream
m's-dark.txt | tango | embrace the darkness
m's-evil.txt | mark ryder | evil grand central
m's-fail.txt | tango | success is failiure
m's-fast.txt | crusader | creeping death
m's-knok.txt | mark ryder | knock out position
m's-lost.txt | crusader | internal affair - the lost and the damned
m's-map.txt | nup! | manhattan project
m's-news.txt | crusader | news from the front
m's-odds.lha | desoto | and the odds?
m's-rac1.txt | nup! | rock a cock #1
m's-rebe.txt | mark ryder | rebel base - murder by illusion
m's-sign.txt | desoto | a sign of respect
m's-soul.txt | crusader | soulsqueezer
m's-tale.txt | mark ryder | angel part II - tales from the crypt
m's-your.txt | mark ryder | welcome your bad self
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if you are missing a file in your mo'soul collection, send an e-mail with
the name of the file(s) you want to: MAASHEI@ONLINE.NO
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"NO REMORSE" (C) MARK RYDER OF MO'SOUL 1999
- THE END -
i was watching some pictures..think they were of some girls
sucking cock...and i was masturbating, dreaming they were
sucking my cock aswell..and i just lost it totally as i
came. i started jerking off real hard while i was screaming
all kinds of profanity.. "yeah you fucking bitch, eat all
my fucking cum!", "swallow it all you filthy whore!!" and
"you like this, don't you bitch!?!" those kind of things.
i concider myself lucky that there were no people in the
house that time. and even though my window was open, i
don't think the neighbours really caught on to what was
going on. they don't give me too weird looks when i'm
out atleast. well, that was a story on the dangers of
masturbation.
.. maashei@online.no ( a.k.a ) mark ryder of mo'soul ..
[ l o v e y o u r s e l f ]
n o w . u p l o a d
[ suicide by motion.death by impact ]