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From:
Gonzi Merchan (Fresh)
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Date:
Wed, 04 Sep 1996 13:48:02 -0700
Subject:
Re: (idm) Cindy Crawford's personal phone number !!!
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quoted 50 lines - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -> - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - > ===================================================== > F r a n c e T e c h n o - topher@france-techno.fr > ----------------------------------------------------- > > Alright now, open your favorite browser and type in the following URL: > > ----------------------------------- > - http://www.france-techno.fr - > ----------------------------------- > > Check out some neat F-Communications, Coda & Radio FG pages ! > A nice Home Studio department !! > Pictures and reports of the main techno events !!! > The best french clubs, record stores, techno bars etc... !!!! > Read our breathtaking mailing list archives !!!!! > And MORE... !!! Much Much MORE... !!!!!! > -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- > > "Flatline !" > /\ > / \ /\ > / \ /\ / \ > ______/ \ /\ / \ /\__ ( O O ) __ /\ / \ /\ _____ > \/ \ / \/ I \/ \ / \/ \ / > \ / _ \/ \ / > \/ \ / > \/ > -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- > -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- > I I got a job making money for the man, I > I Throwing chicken in the bucket with the soda pop can. I > I Puke green uniform on my back, I > I I had to set it on fire in a vat of chicken fat. I > I I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair I > I Running through the mini-mall in my underwear. I > I I got lost downtown, couldn't find a ride home, I > I Sun went down, I got frozen to the bone I > I 'Til a hooker let me share her fake fur coat. I > I As I took a little nap, the cops picked up us both, I > I I tried to explain I was only trying to get warm. I > I I knew I never ever should have burnt my uniform. I > I He said: "Too bad. You want to bite the bullet hard, son?" I > I I didn't have no teeth, so I stole his gun I > I And I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon, I > I Dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the moon. I > I I > I BECK - "Soul Suckin' Jerk" I > ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- > ----
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