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|    Chandra P Das to Will Dockery    |
|    Re: (Ping Cook) The "SoHo" presentation     |
|    01 Mar 05 16:38:28    |
      XPost: alt.arts.poetry.comments, alt.poetry       From: vze1sar1@verizon.net              Will Dockery wrote:              > It began simply with me "calling a spade a spade". I called Renay's       > poem exactly what it is, a sloppily written confessional poem. Coming       > from Will Dockery, the criticism was *unacceptable*... thus the       > backlash, nothing new, since I've been fair game on the poetry       > newsgroups since day one anyhow.              I don't remember your 'day one'. Were your posting habits different then       than now? Did you start off being a cool guy, perhaps even showing a       modicum of interest in reading and writing, who for no reason at all,       out of the blue, started getting lynched by a bunch of irrational people       to such an extent and for such a length that you perceived your only       viable method of retaliation would be to start acting like an enormously       stupid buffoon altogether disengaged from mind and reality? Is this how       you became who you are today, Dockery? Make your case, Dock-- I'm not a       cabbalist, I'll judge you fairly. Your tears of whine won't go unnoticed       by my cosmically alert heart. And stop acting like Tamponius is your       empathiser, you imbecile. Although he's got very little room to speak,       he's made it clear many times what he thinks of you: a loser beyond       measure. To be perfectly honest, Dock, it's pretty damn difficult not to       think of you as one of the electronic world's most pathetic losers. I've       tried; been nice to you, tried to reason with you, but nothing works.       Your loser instincts are so pervasive, so deeply and hardly wired into       that stone-fried egg of yours that you just can't cope with anything       other than the loser's life.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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