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| Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2006-06-05 03:11:00 | |
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| tammy the tin-mouthed treble | |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-06-04 20:48:00 | |
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| Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2006-06-03 03:14:00 | |
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| Posted by Bob Dobbs @ 2006-06-02 23:02:00 | |
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| hats != hate | |
hats != hateplease do not endorse hate |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-06-01 22:14:00 | |
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ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY**ROY** Riced Out Yugo Inc. (ROY) Current Price: $0.65 The Rally has begun Watch this one like a "hawk", this report is sent because the potential is incredible This is AS sure as it gets.! UnbelievABLE R I C E N E W S read below COMPANY OVERVIEW Aggressive energetic POWERFUL, ROY Industries boasts a dynamic range Expansion and diversified portfolio of operations across North America, with an eye on international expansion. |
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| Posted by wolf530 (analog hacker extraordinaire) @ 2006-06-01 14:03:00 | |
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| Backbone Patching | |
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Riced out Yugo provides you the latest in khax leet technology. Our dedicated hat rack of 128kbit ISDN connections increase the dimensionality of our services to provide greater adroitness for your dollar. Top secret photos of our secure location are available: |
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| Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2006-06-01 01:11:00 | |
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| The case of the missing hat | |
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It was an exceptionally fine Tuesday morning, and I was relaxing in my favorite armchair by the window, enjoying the crisp autumn breeze and a handful of roasted filberts. Although my body appeared relaxed, my brain, which housed the brilliant mind of the world's greatest living detective, was hard at work. I was trying to remember if I had scheduled a 9:30 appointment.
Just as I was really getting going on the problem, however, my ruminations were interrupted by a lively knock on the parlor door. A small figure burst in, clothed from head to foot in herringbone. "My dear Sleuthe!" he cried around the pipestem clenched firmly between his teeth, and his small eyes beamed excitedly behind his round wire-rimmed spectacles. It was my upstairs neighbor, sometime assistant, and ardent admirer Watley. He was a decent enough chap, but he could be a bit dense at times. "'Morning, Watley," I said, with feigned joviality. I was only too well aware that my chances of sneaking a morning nap had just gone up in smoke. To be quite honest, Watley was often downright annoying, but on the other hand he was affianced to the daughter of the man who owned the largest filbert-packaging plant in all of Wales. Sure enough, I noted that in his right hand he carried a sealed glass jar which was practically chock full of the tasty round nuggets. "Set those down on the endtable, my good man," I told him, and waved him over to the small high-backed chair on my left. "You're just in time for my 9:30 appointment. Stay and observe, Watley. You may yet learn a thing or two." Watley's eyes lit with excitement as he settled his frame into the chair. "Is it a case, Sleuthe?" he inquired eagerly. "Yes," I replied gravely. "I expect so. I call it ... The Case of the 9:30 Appointment". "Quite so, quite so," mumbled Watley, taking a few rapid puffs on his pipe. At that very moment a tall, slightly handsome young man strode confidently into the room through the open doorway, set his cane by the door, then doffed his greatcoat and hung it upon the coatrack which I had cleverly provided for that very purpose. "Mr. Sleuthe," he said by way of greeting, bowing slightly toward me, and then settled himself in the chair opposite from mine. Instantly my renowned powers of observation and deduction were at the ready. "Allow me to introduce myself," my guest said. "I am ..." I interrupted him. "You," I intoned, "are Lord Peter Whipfish". An audible gasp of admiration was heard, and with some embarrassment I realized it had emanated from myself. I went on. "You reside at 27 Hampton Court. You are a collector of fine Egyptian tableware and I dare say a connoisseur of Welsh wines. You appear to be unmarried and have no pets larger than a goldfish. And," I paused, for dramatic affect, "you are here because someone has stolen your hat!" |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-05-31 12:21:00 | |
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| truth | |
| If you play Riced Out Yugo backwards you hear pro-christian messages | |
| Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2006-05-31 01:59:00 | |
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| Riced Out Yugo is the null modem of the Internet | |
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there are many examples of this. such as: n, q, p, xyzzy, margaret thatcher, and pancakes for breakfast last thursday.
more notable examples include cheese, pie, wat, guerilla marketing tactics, thunderous pantage, and panini sandwiches. if you can come up with similarly fine examples, you may have what it takes to be a writer for the esteemed riced out yugo. |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-05-30 15:04:00 | |
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| dnt trn arnd o ooo | |
| NOBODY HONKS THIS HORN EXCEPT FOR ME, HERR KOMMISSAR! YOU ALSO MAKE THE WEATHER... | |
| Posted by Supporter of Ham #2361 @ 2006-05-30 15:01:00 | |
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| wtf d00d | |
| AHY D00D WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SITE IT'S CALLED RICEOUTYUGS BUT IT DOESN'T HAVE A RICE OR A YUGO AND ITS NOT RICED OUT EITHER I MEAN SRSLY D00D WTF | |
| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-05-30 12:07:00 | |
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So, my last post was too easy. .lYy3mdaW.mcyMhcSSnbWUiI06hdmMldmVjIyM.msyUjI4Hj JeCnYSQmbWZlda3hdCRiJCCoIW2hcSInsyCiHW6jI8VldqCkYi3h cOThciCjdeMjI0CkYi3hdeIicGCkIuCoIW2hcCMicWNjHWQnZC3. Make sure to get rid of all the spaces. You may find tclsh and flying butt monkeys handy. |
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| Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2006-05-29 23:27:00 | |
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| ACHTUNG, SCHINKENHOSENBESITZER! | |
| Posted by fuckle @ 2006-05-29 15:23:00 | |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-05-29 07:34:00 | |
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| Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2006-05-29 02:19:00 | |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-05-28 10:03:00 | ||||||
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| everyone please stand for the pledge of allegiance | |
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THE PLEDGE OF ALLEGIANCE*
I pledge allegiance To the site Of the Riced Out Yugo of the Internet And to the jibberish for which it stands. One Internet, under wat, with blink and marquee tags for all *not to be confused with the Pledge of Dust Removal +2 |
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| Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2006-05-28 05:12:00 | |
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| Posted by wolf530 (analog hacker extraordinaire) @ 2006-05-28 01:18:00 | |
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| words to live by, vol. 17 | ||
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This magic box dispenses valuable advice based on its vast reservoirs of knowledge and wisdom. Live by its words and you shall live well indeed.
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| Posted by fuckle @ 2006-05-27 01:47:00 | ||
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