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Monday the Ninth of October
() The One You Call Klin-Ton: Like SAFA, but with screenshots: The Spam Subject Line Museum.
Monday the Twenty-third of October
() A spam subject line for Seth: News, oath-despising
() Exciting Insecurities To Calm Them: It's another spam subject line roundup.
Monday the Thirtieth of October
() From Brendan's Uncle John:
* Claim Your Complimentary Gril!
       Yowza! (huh? ahem...) I see now that it says gril.

* Enjoy 350 Delicious Recipes Prepared in Under 30 Minutes
       Five-second meals! That's what I call fast food!

* Does your girl like surprises?
        Not really, but my gril does.

* Want A Personal Navigator?
       Hmm. Does he look like Race Bannon?

* Unbelievable Mortgages for Americans
       Maybe the Albanians will fall for it.

* Suprise for your woman...
       Get her a new gril!

* FreeStoreClub
       Used by a Wal-Mart greeter before his incarceration.
() They Call Me Dr. Pain: Lots of spam advertises diet pills, mortgages, porn, junk stocks, etc. You can never be too rich, too thin, or too orgasmic. But a few really disgusting specimens advertise free green cards (proof of legal US permanent residency), or an HIV conference:

The first five hundred (500) people to tender their application letter will be given the Anti-Retrovirus drugs (ARV) free.
So I give thanks that most spam only appeals to our greed, libido, and negative body image.

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