Strangely Disquieting SPAM of the Day
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WTF does that mean, “I’m going to be careful for brussels“??!?!?!?!??!
It’s going to drive me insane all day, buried so fiendishly in your typical SPAMmish, innocuous paragraph. WhywhywhywhyWHYYYY????
Am I to question every sprout I see? Avoid them on the sidewalk? Anything green, diminutive and tightly wrapped immediately becomes suspect now.
Perhaps, instead, stay away from small, wiry haired dog breeds, or, rather, the Belgian capital?
BASTARDS!!!!!
They’ve won.
My guess is that this spam is targeting Europeans. SPAM doesn’t know what country it will arrive in. Brussels is a political center of the EU. So it would be like making a comment about something happening in Washington. Very bland statement about vague political news somewhere.
Relax. This guy is doing you a favor, taking on the arduous duty of being careful for brussels, so you don’t have to! This is to free up your time to continue this in future, so a lot folks will be benefitted. Obviously.
Maybe the spammer thinks you’re a vegan?
Curious… was the spam sent on Tuesday, perhaps…?
You gotta be on your guard around them little veggies.
Such a precocious spammer – knew the referendum would be scrapped and Greeks want Brussels to send the bacon.
Fool! That was the code phrase! Your counterresponse is, “Latvia must also be approached with great caution.”
This post will self-destruct in five seconds…
Only now?
We have a big tent here, aelf. You should know that.
Dr. Alice may be on to something BIG. major dad’s been to Latvia, whilst Bingley just posted a clip with a film starring a character born in RIGA: ERGO, OH. MY. GAWD!!!!!!
I suspect the spam message was a thinly veiled warning about the flatulence-inducing properties of Brussels sprouts. That’s my story, anyway, and I’m stinking to it.
be careful for brussels.
I’m fairly certain that was a movie on IFC.
I was confronted once by a drunken brussels. I kicked him in the stindeens and he hustled away — a brussel hustle.
After a tussle?
with mussels/
ths, I know that, but still . . . green and tightly wrapped isn’t inherently suspicious?