Just woke up with the female equivalent of a massive hard on. Must wank. Important that you know this. Important that you know I'll be thinking bout you and that fucking big cock of yours and what  I want you to do to me with it.

On Wed, 27 Oct 2010 05:25 BST Barrett Brown wrote:

Well, he went crazy because he was taken by a mood that would have resolved
in him singlehandedly building a masterpiece of some sort had I had the
materials, so he really did die in service to dwarfdom, in a roundabout
away.

I've got Dwarf Fotress open (which itself is one of the most complex games
ever, and in some ways the most complex), I've got my PM IRC open to consult
with that one youngish programmer about what the status is, have my little
"In" and "Out" folders open to process tasks, sorting through my e-mail
(itself involving congressional campaign, article deadline, oil and gas
stuff, blogging, book proposal for new literary agent, etc), have three PM
Google Docs open, and doing all of these things at once. It's like
conceptual exercise.

On Wed, Oct 27, 2010 at 12:15 AM, emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk <
emilieduchatelet8@yahoo.co.uk> wrote:

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.

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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

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Barrett Brown
512-560-2302

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Barrett Brown
512-560-2302