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Wipout Essay Results
chrestomanci writes "The Register is reporting on the
results of a counter-essay contest run by wipout.net (an international organisation that seeks to limit the reach of the WIPO and intellectual property rights in general) against the WIPO's own essay contest, both with the title "What does intellectual property mean to you in your daily life?". A telling slogan reads: Today, the WTO pulled the trigger on another 2.500 poor AIDS victims."
I cannot believe this got a front page story on slashdot.
Is this even an opensource project? Where can I download the sourcecode? I dont see it anywhere.
Slashdot sells out again.
first socialist post
Personally, I don't care that much for corporate buzzwords.
BTW, FP...
- Kaos games and encryption systems developer
CHORUS
Let's talk about sex baby, Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about all the good things, And the bad things that may be
Let's talk about sex x4
Let's talk about sex for now to the people at home or in the crowd
It keeps coming up anyhow
Don't decoy avoid or make void the topic
Cuz that ain't gonna stop it
Now we talk about sex on the radio and video shows
Many will know anything goes
Let's tell it how it is, and how it could be
How it was, and of course, how it should be
Those who think it's dirty have a choice
Pick up the needle, press pause, or turn the radio off
Will that stop us, Pep? I doubt it
All right then, come on, Spin
CHORUS
Hot to trot, make any man's eyes pop
She use what she got to get whatever she don't got
Fellas drool like fools, but then again they're only human
The chick was a hit because her body was boomin'
Gold, pearls, rubies, crazy diamonds
Nothin' she ever wore was ever common
Her dates heads of state, men of taste
Lawyers, doctors, no one was too great for her to get with
Or even mess with, the Prez she says was next on her list
And believe me, you, it's as good as true
There ain't a man alive that she couldn't get next to
She had it all in the bag so she should have been glad
But she was mad and sad and feelin' bad
Thinkin' about the things that she never had
No love, just sex, followed next with a check and a note
That last night was dope
Let's talk about sex, baby (sing it)
Let's talk about you and me (sing it, sing it)
Let's talk about all the good things
And the bad things that may be
Let's talk about sex (come on)
Let's talk about sex (do it)
Let's talk about sex (uh-huh)
Let's talk about sex
Ladies, all the ladies, louder now, help me out
Come on, all the ladies - let's talk about sex! All right
(repeat)
[Yo, Pep, I don't think they're gonna play this on the radio
And why not? Everybody has sex
I mean, everybody should be makin' love
Come on, how many guys can "do it" like my man
CHORUS
Hear Here !!
May the Lord have mercy on his soul
To see my essay, enter the following at a linux command line prompt:
perl -e 'print "ick "x1000 . ".";'
Do i win?
P.S. I thought the man in the goatse.cx picture was dead now. How am i going to meet him?
What it means to me? I think it represents a downward spiral average IQ. The battle flag of the imbiscile. Humor of the simpleton. Mild Tourretes Syndrome aggrevated by use of the internet. People I don't want to meet. Birth control.
How's that?
Dont be sheep!!!
For once in your life!!!
Tune it tomorrow.
It's guaranteed to be worse then.
Ah, you're a pedant. Last resort of the petulant child. Good for you.
A shovel will be provided.
Carousel is a lie!