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I love spam. It can be so completely random and fantastic. Just a few minutes ago the following text was included in a spam email entitled "Hi, non-welsh" just after all the badly punctuated viagra bollocks:

pulled out of his dive from seven thousand feet, a long gray streak firing be afraid, nothing will happen as long as you're with me, and if it does, slowed to twenty and stretched his wings again at last, the boat was a came into my mind. That was a good deal we had at the institute. I could go the right, as one bird... level... to... inverted... to... level, the wind
So, I thought.

instructor here. You couldn't leave!"
He gave a short laugh and shrugged.

You just don't get gibberish genius like that in the real world. I love it.