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From: rlr@pyuxn.UUCP (Rich Rosen)
Newsgroups: net.flame
Subject: Re: faggots, dykes, liberals
Message-ID: <817@pyuxn.UUCP>
Date: Tue, 3-Jul-84 17:28:43 EDT
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Posted: Tue Jul  3 17:28:43 1984
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>       Well I seemed to have made a mistake of condemming homosexuals in
> net.singles. Well I shall do so here and I will spare no mercy. After this
> weekends display of faggots and dykes in NYC I am totally fed up with the
> liberal ways of today. YES MY SHEET IS STARTING TO SHOW. And given egnough
> time my baseball bat might appear also.

Two things wrong with that capitalized sentence:

1.  He spelled "SHIT" wrong.

2.  The phrase "STARTING TO SHOW" is inaccurate.  (It's been showing for some
	time.)

Also, if one could interpret the phrase "baseball bat" as some sort of crude
Freudian analogy by a macho asshole referring to his penis, in his case the
phrase "baseball bat" should have been replaced with "pencil" or "limp piece
of string".

There.  Wasn't that fun?  And certainly more appropriate for the flamer than
rational arguments about how he's not a fit member of the human race because
of his heinous anti-social (anti-human) attitudes.  People with harpo!jrl's
inconsiderate and self-centered beliefs are not capable of understanding
rational thought, so why bother?  (One of the things that bothers me about
universal democracy is that sub-useless sub-humans get the right to vote
simply because they've reached a certain age and because they (somewhat)
resemble people.)  After all, this IS net.flame!

>      What's needed is some old fashioned ideas.

Like draining people's blood completely to cure their diseases.  It
may be the only method to rid jrl of the sickness he has.  (YEAH!)
-- 
"So, it was all a dream!" --Mr. Pither
"No, dear, this is the dream; you're still in the cell." --his mother
				Rich Rosen    pyuxn!rlr