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April 9, 2006
>As Julius Bassett hit “send” on his latest batch of e-mails, he sighed morosely. Why, oh why had he taken this job? Trying to convince stay-at-home-moms to visit a back alley porn website was like trying to catch a sea urchin on a street corner. Beside him, Amalia Hardin typed furiously on one of the bank of computers in the corner of the office. Noting his uncharacteristic silence, she paused and looked up at him.
“Those eighteens there, they no do nothing but sit around and smoke on the long cigarillos, ” she said, waving her hand dismissively at a group of huddled young ladies dressed in black and glaring at a small limping man who circled them, taking pictures on a digital camera. Julius stared appreciatively at the young ladies and wondered how long it would take the photographer to download the pictures onto the site.
“Julius! I talk!” Amalia snapped. Julius tore his eyes away from the teens and looked back at her. “Julius! What title I about them girls?”
“Ummmmm.” Julius pondered. “You might do type, um, ‘Admirable Teens in….’ Um. ‘In Dukanoke Action.” he finished decisively.
“Dukanoke?” She repeated. “What dukanoke?” Julius shrugged. After a short pause, Amalia typed Julius’s suggested title in the subject line, then hit send. She looked dubious. “I no think the mom ones look at our website with title like that,” she said darkly.
Julius made a face at Amalia and turned his back on her, staring soulfully at Alisa Ewing seated to his left. She smiled back at him.
“What write you, Alisa?” Julius queried.
Alisa leaned back so that he could see her computer screen. “Grandiose schoolgirl at porrnn,” he read slowly. “Really?” he asked Alisa. “Is true that?”
Alisa nodded and pointed across the room. “There. Across over there. She arriving this morning.” Stretched out over a sofa, a chubby schoolgirl in full uniform appeared to be reading 60s-era issues of Playboy. She didn’t even notice the photographer snapping away while she flipped through the pages.
“Do the mamas appreciating grandiose schoolgirls?” Julius asked himself quietly. If not, it seemed like a waste of time to send them hundreds of e-mails about one. Vainly, he looked about the large workroom, searching for inspiration. In an alcove, he noted another photographer hard at work capturing randy images of some Eastern European women stirring a big pot of black, viscous liquid. A-ha.
Julius typed like his fingers were on fire. “Babushka wearing women stirring vat of…” He paused, searching the air for inspiration. He needed intrigue, mystery, if he wanted to draw the mommy set in. He hit delete, then tried again. “Beautiful russian girls in ponooo!” Hitting ‘send,’ he silently congratulated himself on his creation of this new word. “Ponooo,” he whispered merrily to himself. “Ponooo, ponooo, ponoo!” What mother wouldn’t want to know what a ponooo is? Soon, www.oneandhundredpercentilelivvveacshun.com would be receiving a record number of hits!
Moments later, Lucinda sat down at her computer and pulled up her e-mail account. “Jolly eighteens here doing marvelous loookinng ploo?” she said aloud. “Lowest little man engaged in movement, actionn?’ I must see these pictures!” She gurgled in anticipatory delight and silently thanked God for spam. One thousand miles away, Julius felt his ears grow warm.
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>Lucinda ~I must have caught this the other day when you were writing it and when I went back to see it again, it was gone. I’ve been waiting for it since then, obsessively checking back to see if you put it up.Beats my “ask MU” by about 4000 times. Pure and utter genius.
>I’m literally laughing out loud at your depiction of porn spammers, with their nonsensical titles and exceptionally bad grammar. And why do I get the feeling the inside of your brain looks similarly Gilliam-esque? ;^)
>Make sure you hit the “L0v duggs on Uno sitee” website first, so you can keep your pen1s hard while you surf.Yes, I actually got that one in my email.
>Kristen, I wrote it on Friday, then realized my Dotmoms was up that day, so I decided to save it for today. :)I’m suddenly getting at least ten of these e-mails a day, so I started wondering WHO DOES THIS FOR A LIVING? And who would EVER click on the spam site? And.. And.. Why me?
>Ha! “Ponooo, ponooo, ponoo!”Perfect send-up. You’ll have to do an entry about the refinancing / mortgage rate spammers next.
>sooo true…I am pointing to the comments above me. And what kills me is that i hit spam on all these crazy emails in my inbox and somehow they still manage to sneak through. My email posse is suppose to block spam stuff, but alas, these spammers seem to be on the ball…(no pun intended).
>And all this time I thought they had monkeys typing the incoherent porn spams. Thanks for showing me the truth.
>Haha lol, that’s too funny! I love your imagination Lucinda!
>”Loose in duh nose”Well, NOW it all makes sense. Thanks Lucinda for keeping us in the know!…
>Porn, mortgage rates, car loans, student loan reductions, and offers to send me free shit if I just choose one of the sponsors below……seriously, does anyone open these emails more than once in a lifetime? I went nearly 6 months with my new email address being rather spam-free, then I visited and registered at a website this week for grocery coupons. Big mistake. I have been flooded with at least 15 spam emails a day. And I didn’t even find a single coupon I needed.
>LOL! I loathe SPAM. Especially the ones that come from the same IP with different names. Lovely!
>I cannot wait to see next months Google Search highlights from you! This post alone is going to get all the ponoo googlers!
>That’s how i ended up here… I’m tryin to block sporn from my school’s email server, and i was trying to figure out what ponoo was, and if i can block it. Now i know.