Spam Folder Gold March 23, 2010 3 comments	By Aaron

Undesirable aspects of email tend to come and go as the very utility of the email provider changes… we now have a fully capable modicum of chat, a social networking avenue, the ability to edit ‘social bookmarks’, fastidiously targeted ads, efficient translation capability, the ability to archive limitless amounts of attachments… all of these assist in better occupying our time spent in email. Although my aunt still occasionally forwards me chain letters about how fifty people praying simultaneously will save the life of a Nigerian monarch that will split a million dollars among the devout, one thing that still remains, and may always remain a part of email, is the presence of spam. That hit or miss folder full of weekly mailings, indecipherable ramblings in comments on nearly defunct myspace accounts, and ridiculous ploys for pyramid schemes still seems to accumulate fodder, 15 years after the first groan-worthy garbage hit inboxes. But not all are total wastes of time… what follows are a few of the more interesting ‘messages’ that have come through Brasky’s email recently.

Picture on the left of man with inadequate dick one small example

To: Brasky
From: pacified@vanseggelen.nl
Subject: madri lene encep halom a carna tions brown ing schil ling
Text:

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suffr utico se benig nly whoop la fresh enzed homeg rown kenda l
conde nsibl e remed iable repri mande d raceh orse salti er incli
p playa bilit y stati cs reade rs dipht heria n

lol wut? This string of random dismantled words serves merely to deliver a captcha proof image instructing the receiver on how to purchase Canadian Boner Pills. I like the ‘Benignly whoopla, fresh’ part. If we had more time on our hands, linking this all into a cogent story would be a fun creative writing experiment.

To: Brasky
From: latecomer@hv-aristos.nl
Subject: owny, his hair
Text:

At, I say again, he undertook something above his strength.” “I don’t
understand you. But go on.” “Along with the gentleman, I, with other
witnesses, was taken to the Tombs. There was an examination, and, to
appear at the trial, the gentleman and witnesses all gave bail–I mean
all but me.” “And why didn’t you?” “Couldn’t get it.” “Steady,
hard-working cooper like you; what was the reason you couldn’t get
bail?” “Steady, hard-working cooper hadn’t no friends. Well, souse I
went into a wet cell, like a canal-boat splashing into the lock; locked
up in pickle, d’ye see? against the time of the trial.” “But what had
you done?” “Why, I hadn’t got any friends, I tell ye. A worse crime than
murder, as ye’ll see afore long.”

Clearly you will recognize this as an important passage from Herman Melville’s lesser known work ‘The Confidence Man-His Masquerade’. But what was it doing in my email? It didn’t even contain an ad for anything pertaining to penises.

To: Brasky
From: gradeless@essanelle.de
Subject: epimorphism
Text:
What’s up?
Halfpast ten. For the rest of the day, one of 1831. Introductory
epistle. From the author of and made things easy for the
bronzed and handsome stage of our journey. An unfortunate
quarrel between old blue wrapper and the yarn slippers and
is my friend mis’ williams in this afternoon and all. That
inestimable domestic is so much one with me, did she not
hand me the plans then and island1,000 m. In length, with
most wonderful england’s outlines: only a white pavement
pierced grief, if you will let me. Ah! I know who y’ are
him, that you send for your father’s own physician. Well
that they could not last much longer. My sleep i looked
down upon the doll beside me with have a great affection
for my father.

This is my favorite of all the ramblers. “An unfortunate quarrel between old blue wrapper and the yarn slippers” is amazing. It almost feels like I’m listening to a senile man from the early 1900s.

To: Brasky
From: armorer@oniksltd.com
Subject: Your accountt was blocked!
Text:
The devil knows best what he said, but at least them, with
his eye firmly fixed on his executioners, to walk whither
she did not list for any man. Live in luxury and without
working to the end you be willing to take me untiluntil
i can? I’mGIVE WOMAN THE FIRST THING SHE EXPECTS FROM YOU –
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For a second there I thought my accountt was blocked! This one ALMOST makes sense.

To: Brasky
From: “cannabis cobain”
Subject: nicholson i need i conditions orb
Text:

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Sounds good, dude!

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