With full dwarven honours? Why thats preposterous. The dwarf just ram amok and killed puppies. He should be thrown off the battlements and left for vultures. I would hope that when you tie me up you make sure i'm warm enough and have a tv and food. Also you need to stay with me because I'll get free easily and just run amok again. Because that's the sort of naked Princess h am.

On Wed, 27 Oct 2010 03:27 BST Barrett Brown wrote:

Funny you should mention that, one of the dwarves went insane because of a
strange mood and he started attacking puppies and then other dwarves and
finally several war dogs and military dwarves killed him and now he is to be
buried with full dwarven honors. In your case, I would simply tie you up.

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010 at 10:18 PM, emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk <
emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk> wrote:

We have plenty of history. Ours is more medieval with a lot of eighteenth.
Century thrown in. We have roman too but if you want some spectacular roman
we need to go to italy and do Rome but that brings us within spitting
distance of the Nazi Pope. Which will make me very aggressive. I woke up and
had the same silly bet with myself. It totally works. I'm very pleased about
that. Do you like Lord of the Rings? Absolutely shitloads of dwarves in
that. I love it. I've never played a video game. Thats because we don't have
electricity yet in England. I think we're getting it in the next ten years
so i'm very excited.
I must distract you with my nakedness. I cannot allow dwarves to take you
from me. I will be Emma, Naked English Princess and I'll run amok in that
fortress.

On Wed, 27 Oct 2010 01:56 BST Barrett Brown wrote:

What a silly bet. Anyway, I've never really been to Europe, and would be
more inclined to see Roman ruins and other historical things than one of

our

many, many, many cultural exports.

I'm playing Dwarf Fortress. Things are finally getting exciting. Two

kobold

thieves were noticed skulking around the entrance and then a goblin child
snatcher was found and my small military contingent is giving chase.

Suffice

to say I'm staying in tonight...

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010 at 8:46 PM, emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk <
emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk> wrote:

I made a bet with myself upon checking my email that if you had not

replied

then this thing that's happening would not work out. But you replied.

You

replied twice. Which must mean this thing will work out. Because of

course

my bet has a direct bearing on my future.
I'm a little shocked by your aversion to Euro Disney and can only assume
you wrote that we should sskip  it as a joke. Because nobody could not

want

to go to Euro Disney with me. It's raining so hard. I think cathy is

going

to come haunt Me. Little does she know I will be over in Texas haunting

You.

By haunting I mean fucking. And by fucking I mean loving.

On Wed, 27 Oct 2010 00:48 BST Barrett Brown wrote:

I'm about to explode all over my chest, Emma, thinking of fucking you

doggie

style. I fucking love you, Emma.

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010 at 7:27 PM, Barrett Brown <barriticus@gmail.com>

wrote:

God, I look forward to sitting there and simply holding them for

hours.

I think perhaps we can skip Euro Disney and instead go to other

places

that

are not Euro Disney.

My balls suddenly ache and I must now masturbate again.

On Tue, Oct 26, 2010 at 6:33 PM, emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk <
emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk> wrote:

I am in bed. It's dark and windy and raining. Have you ever been to
Haworth? It's where the Bronte sisters lived and where Emily wrote

Wuthering

Heights. One of the best and most haunting love stories, in my

opinion.

I'm

thinking about when Cathy dies and visits Heathcliff as a ghost,

tapping on

his window as he sleeps. It has the kind of gothic darkness I like

and

which

seemed popular at that time. Think of mary Shelleys Frankenstein.

They

both

have a rawness about them which is affecting. Haworth is on the

moors,

is

windswept and wet. It's very atmospheric and beautiful. We should

go.

It

will be a nice antidote to the cloying sweetness of Euro Disney.

There

is

also a hangmans gibbet at a place called Elsdon, near where I was

born.

It's

out on the moors. A fake head hangs from it. I wish you were here.

Or I

was

there distracting you with my bosoms. I'd sit on your knee and make

you

hold

them in both hands.

--
Regards,

Barrett Brown
512-560-2302

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Regards,

Barrett Brown
512-560-2302

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Regards,

Barrett Brown
512-560-2302

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Regards,

Barrett Brown
512-560-2302