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Posted by the head inquisitor of kuta on March 24, 2007, 9:14 am
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Subject: Never say never
Newsgroups: bigpond news:alt.sci.physics,alt.culture.hongkong,alt.tv.a-
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Never say never
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shutup stupid psychic blog
that talks to me in music
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romeo void
'never say never'
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playin on th mp3 player
little bugger dried out
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started workin and
this started playin
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ween
'push th little daisies'
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not this time
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so psychic diary
we'll build starships
out of ceramics
with steel reinforcing
inside th clay
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more drugs over here
scuse i
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stupid kangaroo
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cant have th inflight music
dyin on th
land surfer
its a stone brand
we expect good
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th computer
couldnt peer insid eit before
definitely drowned
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katie noonan
'whats going on ?'
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so i might take th
hardtail unicycle
for a
midnight fly
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tellin chester last night
evry now and hten
i gotta go back to th hardtail
it fixes th
kinks
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th bad habits ya
pick up
flyin on a suspended unicycle
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too forgiving
ya forget basic rules
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back to more
familiar territory
an extreme mountain unicycle
big wheel
26 inch
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so grippy
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been ridin a slidin beast
th last month
waitin for th tyre to pop
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canvas was showin
so th boys tell me last night
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didnt survive th cut glass
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chris isaak
'wicked game'
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sand
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iron filings
in th clay
forged at
high temperatures
th steel
thru th pores
of th
pottery
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steel reinforced
concrete
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ablative
but held together
liek a vice
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with all th benefits of
a ceramic exterior without
havin large chunks of it
fallin off
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the american shuttle's tiles
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well they couldnt
put a tanks armour
on th shuttle
wouldnt make sense and
exposes too many secrets
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oops
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we were makin
extra bright
pottery ocarinas
in a forge
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experimenting
with putting wire
in th clay
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?
'to37'
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vectors for ils run three right for boeing field - lyric
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pj harvey
'long snake moan'
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how thick
could we cast th hull
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when bobbi was makin boats
with fibreglass
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steel fibre clay
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how about a ship manufacturing plant that
did elipses
aroudn th sun
for it;s cooking phase
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a dirty great big
mother ship with
ten ships under construction
approaching closer to th sun so
th hulls can cook off
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cheapest source of heat
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or just
peg em around th sun and
catch em as they
re emerge
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cooked in th
fires
of a star
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if at first
the idea isnt absurd
then it has no merit
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not evry ship
has to plunge thru atmosphere but
ship shielding
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pink floyd
'brain damage'
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dont want our spawn spoiled
with hard radiation
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i'll see you on th dark side of th moon
layin up spaceship hulls
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even if
we lost th odd hull
by throwin em
thru th sun's corona
on ellipse orbits
we'd get
high temperature hulls
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with carbon fibre strength
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golden earring
'radar love'
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explorer hulls
almost indestructable
been thru th edge of a star
already
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we dont cut
or weld
anythin on it
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it;s cast
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u want a hole for a bolt
it;s gotta bee
in th cast
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so where
do we do our fitout
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and how big
can we cast a ship
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a boat
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with a three feet thick outer hull
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and light as
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will ya take us
past light speed girl
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out where
my kind
do th piloting
only th forever eyes ppl
can pilot a starship
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see faster than light
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see tomorrow
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and yesterday
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it;s today
that;s th problem
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as ever
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still havin problems with
th size of th ships
general humanity
gets around in
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james blunt
'goodbye my lover'
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not a big arse
a big front end
for hittin things in
free space
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transiting th stars
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twenty feet thick
of frontal armour
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and all just to deflect
anything off th nose
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a cow catcher
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my forever eyes see
th psychic emergency services
arrivin to
a huge gash
down th side of th ship
but all intact
just shaken
but a quarter
of th nose
gone missing in transit
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dont know wot u hit or
how badly dmaaged it is
just
we here to pick u and yr passengers up
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i'm sorry maam
we dont
stop disasters
we just arrive in a timely fashion
to assist th survivors
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they always think
th psychic cops shoudla stopped em doin it
in th first place
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bob marley
'no woman no cry'
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it;s th rules
for karma cops
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cant change th future
u see
not why u can see it
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just needed
if ya gunna pilot
faster than light ships
thru th void
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really really
important ppl
get plucked
from disaster but
that;s their karma
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their own magic failed and
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u folks
need a ride to yr destination ?
yr hull is clagged
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well off th
main trade routes and
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wotever it was
it was solid
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eagle eye cherry
'are you still having fun ?'
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flying blind
without a
proper starship pilot
at th helm
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point at a star and
click and
live in hope
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the lost bloggers of the outernet
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havin
instant communication
over th whole
infinity and
we cant find em
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and have to listen to em ewhinge
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their blog still updating
from some
far flung
spot
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did ya find
anythin interesting
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then a psychic hunter
will come get u
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city high
'caramel'(remix)
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a blue planet hunter
doin community service
tryin to find
lost bloggers of the outernet
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some of them
screamed so loud
they were heard
centuries before they got lost
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wot th fuck is this guy on about ?
same species as me but
lost on some
planet
way out
past aldebaran
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slow down dude
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um hate to tell ya this but
we havent invented
th starship yet
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still dreamin
of how to build th hulls
of a re entry shuttle
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hootie and the blowfish
'michelle post'
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and not suck up
blowfish
when she lands on
alien seas
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no graded ground
to land a behemoth
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ah well
it makes a change from
chasin blue planets that
no-one else has yet
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stop squeelin cunt
we'll get to ya
we always do
eventually
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while yr waitin
do somethin interesting
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if yr blog gets
enough readers
they'll send a hunter
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the kinks
'sittin on my sofa'
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dont sit on yr sofa
who wants to watch that
we all got an alien sky
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instant communication
and immense distances
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a certain percentage
of humanity
get lost
evry day
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but still talkin
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we found humanity agin mum but
couldnt stand
bein within
ten parsecs of another ship
and took off blind again
got th playstation 24 upgrade
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has anybody seen the bridge ?
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oh we're goin over lightspeed again
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sorry young man
cant see yr screen
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play yr game hwen we ge there
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neil young
'the needle and the damage done'
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shoulda hit save game
u know better
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now u see th stars
without lookin thru glass
dirty silica
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we all keep getting
updated maps
evry human who gets home
helps th mapping project
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some
just get th computer go
bing
we're in known space
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mettalica
'nothing else matters'
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so who wants a hamburger then ?
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somebody's map
has opened up our sky
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so close
no matter how far
-
lyric
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fifty
under fifty light yr hops and
we're at
th mcdonalds star
well
nebulae
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th hardballers
humanity has found them and
they're off again
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the lost
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you know yr a loner
when yr two hundred million
light yrs
from th nearest human
and u shift cause
it;s gettin crowded round here
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with wotever
travelling companions
u happen to bee with
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some of th mixes are
well
it;s humanity
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found too good a view
someone peerin in my blog
and moved in nxt door
same view but
five degrees shifted
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a coal sack
murcheson's eye
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they'll make it another
tourist spot
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onward and
outward
it goes forever
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never say never
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pirate jenny
"black"
'the land surfer"
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p.s.
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machine gun fellatio
'let me be your'(dirty fucking whore)
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