[5213] in Central_America
New quotes for Fri Dec 3
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Central America)
Fri Dec 3 04:19:03 1993
Date: Fri, 3 Dec 1993 04:18:24 -0500
From: Central America <root@charon.MIT.EDU>
To: ca-mtg@charon.MIT.EDU
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ckclark (Calvin Clark):
The men of the Huli tribe of Irian Jaya sleep together, apart from the
women. When asked why, they respond: ``It is better this way. A man
who spends too much time around women can go mad.''
Pigs are a valuable commodity among the Huli; they are used to barter
for food and clothing. The women sleep with the pigs to protect them.
When asked about this practice, they say: ``It is better this way. And
it is not so different from being with the men.''
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kdmiller (Kenneth D Miller):
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while(c!=-1){printf("%07x0:",a++);for /* ( kdmiller@athena.mit.edu ) */
(d=0;d<16;d++){c=getchar();b[d]=(c<' ' /* \ (Kenneth D. Miller III) / */
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kristef (Kristen Finnegan):
{from system: This user's .plan file is not world-readable}
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marthag (Martha H Greenberg):
home address:
32 Calvin St #1
Somerville, MA 02143
(617)666-9513
alternate home # (try the top one first):
(617)666-5482
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One for Sorrow,
Two for Joy,
Three for a girl,
Four for a boy,
Five for silver,
Six for gold,
And seven for a secret
never to be told.
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sgw (stephen g. wadlow):
Terrapin
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While you were gone
these spaces filled with darkness
the obvious was hid
with nothing to believe in
the compass always points to Terrapin
Solemn wings of fortune beat like rain
You're back in Terrapin for good or ill again
for good or ill again
Terrapin!
Terrapin!
Terrapin!
Terrapin!
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sorokin (Jessie Stickgold-Sarah):
Blood Makes Noise
I'd like to help you doctor
Yes I really really would
But the din in my head
It's too much and it's no good
I'm standing in a windy tunnel
Shouting through the roar
And I'd like to give the information
You're asking for
But blood makes noise
It's a ringing in my ear
Blood makes noise
And I can't really hear you
In the thickening of fear
I think that you might want to know
The details and the facts
But there's something in my blood
Denies the memory of the acts
So just forget it Doc.
I think it's really
Cool that you're concerned
But we'll have to try again
After the silence has returned
Cause blood makes noise
It's a ringing in my ear
Blood makes noise
And I can't really hear you
In the thickening of fear
Blood makes noise...
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starflt (Derrick Kong):
381. Brush the dandruf off other people's shoulders.
382. Lick the knife before putting in back in the strawbery jam.
383. Suspect a plot.
384. Tell long, boring stories.
385. Be "in conference" all the time.
386. Pinch kids' cheeks.
387. Bitch, bitch, bitch.
388. Get into every photograph you can.
389. Have a "Clergy on Call" sign make for your windshield.
390. Slap people on the back.
from Life's Little Destruction Book
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therese (Therese):
We were friends who rode the waves
The time we spent in our younger days
Was all in fun,.. oh the good times that we had.
We were young and it was fine
To feel your spirit as it climbed
There're no regrets
Only good times
We were friends in younger days
Although we went our separate ways
You were my friend, you never turned away
Who can say what life will do
Life is kind to just a few
There're no regrets
Only good times
In time we will grow, we will change
As free as the wind and the waves
Live your life the way you choose
Find the ones who'll laugh with you
Like the sea
will find its way to shore
As the sun sinks from the sky,
Live your life and you will find
There're no regrets
Only good times ....
- Keola and Kapono Beamer
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