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----- Original Message -----
From: iapu.pavu.com <ctgr@free.fr>
To: <palais-tokyo@pleine-peau.com>
Sent: Wednesday, April 12, 2000 12:11 PM
Subject: Re: action


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> on t'a reconnu porculus


Porculus mon cul !

moi, c'est ta mère!

cétégéhère

Rentre tout de suite sous le canapé, sac à puces





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> XXXXXXX XXXXXXXX a *crit :
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> > ----- Original Message -----
> > From: i-am karin <doleske@adss.on.ca>
> > To: <palais-tokyo@pleine-peau.com>
> > Sent: Wednesday, April 12, 2000 12:07 AM
> > Subject: action
> >
> > >
> > > i was hijacked to this space & i will no longer be a part of this
> > oppression
> > > even in the name of peace.  i love you all and for you i will remain
> > silent
> > > from now on - i feel pity for those who need to work their control
issues
> > in
> > > this way.  it was great using you all as a confessional because i
realized
> > > what was important - freedom is important.  any mail coming from this
> > location
> > > goes into trash immediately.  i am no longer even tempted to have a
look.
> > so
> > > fare well dear people and my humblest apologies for being used in this
> > > manner.  with love - karin
> > >
> > what a pitty!
> > we love you all, here
> > cum back, karin!
> >
> > ok, let's tell a tale
> >
> > ' I was Hijacked to this space '
> > - ' I got a truck and saw you on the border '
> > ' i will no longer be a part of this oppression '
> > - ' I saw your power Flowded Karma Is not Dead '
> > - ' kom in mi truck, babe, to see landscapes '
> >
> > but, no, you just arrive, say a tiny cute 'hello' at the door,
> > but, no, you just arrive, say a tiny cute 'your space is full of dirt '
at
> > the door,
> > but, no, you just arrive, say a tiny cute 'change the way you look,
brother'
> > at the door,
> > but, no, you just arrive, say a tiny cute 'I close my eyes and go back
> > seeding flowers on the tarmak' at the door,
> >
> > ' You are not pure enough for my values, i run out and be shamed! '
> >
> > karin spreaded on the tarmak, and flowers grows from her blood.
> >
> > I laugh, felt none gultyness, and pop your head under my tire. POP
> >
> > A bubbleBath!
> >
> > SKrew you, karin, teacher-given-lessons !
> >  and leave with the
> >
> > palais-tokyo \\ + qu'hier et bien - que demain
>
>
> palais-tokyo \\ + qu'hier et bien - que demain
>