Nope, I have nooooooo idea what the title of this one means either. Perhaps the full post would make more sense? Not so much. It’s as if the regurgitated feeling of ingesting too much real spam made its way to the 0’s and 1’s of my computer. Ok, it’s not quite that bad. At least not a disgusting, anyhow. Before this prelude gets entirely out of hand, here’s this Friday’s poetic spam fun:
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