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Brainmail: Lonely Din of Mingling Kin

Warren Ellis speaks clever:

Someday, MySpace would be the very ironic image of stark existential loneliness within a sea of people if it wasn’t for the users whose profiles have been hacked to send out waves of spam.

Somewhere, a lonely boy’s eyes are welling up with joy, his heart filled near to bursting with the feeling of someone wanting to communicate with him. Yes, he says. I do need a bigger cock that plays ringtones and ejaculates restaurant vouchers. Just keep talking to me.

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Written by cthulhu

June 24, 2007 at 1:36 pm

Posted in flotsam and jetsam

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