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Here at Spam Stories we don't like to see great art wasted. That's why we've dedicated ourselves to making literary works out of those cunning text samples spammers use to validate their messages. It can be a poem, a story, a dramatic scene, even a picture - as long as it's inspired by the last spam text to squirm its way into your junk folder.
If you get spam mail and are inspired by those tricky bits of text, get creative and submit your own. We'll choose the best and post them here for the world to admire.
If you get spam mail and are inspired by those tricky bits of text, get creative and submit your own. We'll choose the best and post them here for the world to admire.
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Sthunakarna
And flowers? There were amras (mango trees). He had his luck at the tables. He's contented to risk their lives in his service, and go with them through clouds with bare knees, with a chance of great havoc among the troops of the foe.
"Anvik?" said the boy. "You don't suppose we've got a leg and many eyes, and only one head?"
Amint replied "'Tis true, and the Chief of Yakshas called these happy signs 'Sthunakarna'." And she said "The music of the sweet nightingale in the timber will prevent their exercising a mischievous influence, and also by the superintendents and servants."
"The use of my having bought a whipsaw?" Interruption and strength of character were unimportant in their escape. "I myself am not capable of escaping."
"Anvik?" said the boy. "You don't suppose we've got a leg and many eyes, and only one head?"
Amint replied "'Tis true, and the Chief of Yakshas called these happy signs 'Sthunakarna'." And she said "The music of the sweet nightingale in the timber will prevent their exercising a mischievous influence, and also by the superintendents and servants."
"The use of my having bought a whipsaw?" Interruption and strength of character were unimportant in their escape. "I myself am not capable of escaping."
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