I’ll earn the wrath of many for saying it, but I do get a kick out of these surrealist spams that are all the rage (or behind it) these days. Here’s one I just received from the wonderfully named “Cesar Farmer”, titled “by rain or elephantiasis”, which is reason enough to enjoy it, but wait! There’s more! Sort of!
evening that I mention, mingled with the childish recollections and terminating in a
young person of genteel appearance, who went to
whisper – kinder no care no-how for his life. When a mans wanted succeed? And I
exclude the doing anything on commission, because
Because what?! O tantalising spam email! This will haunt me for the rest of my life, now…