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[shewhomust]

Hello,
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Yes, I'm sure there's something viral hiding in the part of it I didn't download. But isn't it pretty?

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[durham-rambler.livejournal.com]

As sent to my brother's address:

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[shewhomust.livejournal.com]

Of the three responses to this post, this is the one that MailWasher flagged as "probable spam".

[sekhmets-song.livejournal.com]

Spambot surrealist prose poetry.

[helenraven.livejournal.com]

That is a beauty. "Captain from Tortuga". I must get "My Favourite Year" on DVD.