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Finally: PC-to-Phone Calling from Linux
Greg Herlein writes "There is finally a way to do direct PC to Phone calling from linux: GnomeMeeting
now supports decent quality, low-cost VoIP calls to any real phone in the world. It's about time." The calls are through a company called MicroTelco; read this FAQ page to learn more about it. (And don't forget TheKompany's approach to IP-telephony-with-Linux, using a Sharp Zaurus plus Net2Phone.)
scream First Post into my trouser phone.
Yeah, my COCK!
That French girl in the screenshots is scary.
And I'll have you know that this is not coming from one whose perspective is 'Eek! A female!' (Nor one who spawns an 'Eek!' reaction when seen by a female, either. More than most of you Slashbots can say, though.)
Sung to the tune of `If You're Happy and You Know it.
If we cannot find Osama, bomb Iraq.
If the markets hurt your Mama, bomb Iraq.
If the terrorists are Saudi
And the bank takes back your Audi
And the TV shows are bawdy,
Bomb Iraq.
If the corporate scandals growin', bomb Iraq.
And your ties to them are showin', bomb Iraq.
If the smoking gun ain't smokin'
We don't care, and we're not jokin'
That Saddam will soon be croakin',
Bomb Iraq.
Even if we have no allies, bomb Iraq.
From the sand dunes to the valleys, bomb Iraq.
So to hell with the inspections
Let's look tough for the elections
Close your mind and take directions,
Bomb Iraq.
While the globe is slowly warming, bomb Iraq.
Yay! the clouds of war are storming, bomb Iraq.
If the ozone hole is growing
Some things we prefer not knowing
(Though our ignorance is showing),
Bomb Iraq.
So here's one for dear old daddy, bomb Iraq,
From his favorite little laddy, bomb Iraq.
Saying no would look like treason
It's the Hussein hunting season
Even if we have no reason,
Bomb Iraq.
If she were French, why would she speak in English with a French guy ? ;-)
She does not even have a French name (I know : I don't either
Trolling using another account since 2005.
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hehe, thanks :)
:)
I'm not sure if you are thanking me for apologizing, subjecting you to it, or posting your pictures.
Or if you are really jonita. I can't imagine someone creating an account just to respond with "thanks" though.
Dacels Jewelers can't be trusted.
where they run IP over phone!
Are you trying to say that I'm just a dumb blonde? I hope not! You know, I'm studying Germanic philology at university (www.ucl.ac.be) and I master not less than 5 languages. And as far as computers (sorry Linux) are concerned, I'm not a newbie either ;)
Oh no, quite the opposite in fact. I was saying because you are educated and intelligent you will be that much more attractive. BTW, that tux photo you posted.. that's just.. damn. I'm not sure what else I can say about that.
Sorry you are getting moderated down, Welcome to Slashdot...
Dacels Jewelers can't be trusted.
Ah Ah Ah, that kind of pic show up your lack of intelligence and your low IQ. You are a real blonde!!!!
I've gotten sick of defending myself and my gender time and time again, but I'll do so one last time. Just because most people on slashdot is male doesn't make me male, just as having most people on slashdot be of a certain race or nationality or religion doesn't assure that any single individual shares those characteristics. But I can cope, since in the greater scheme of things, it's no big deal that a few ACs continue to have their doubts.
There is a bigger problem, though. Go ahead and look at my previous comments. Nearly every one of them has one or five AC replies to the effect of "suck my dick" or "I want to fuck you in the ass". Throughout history, female authors have been denied recognition for their work, because it was commonly assumed that women were incapable of creating what they created. And throughout history, women have been spat upon, threatened, battered, and gangraped by the same men you'll find here on slashdot. For all I know, you yourself are one of those same ACs.
Ask yourself what you gain by contributing to this climate of fear and hate. Ask yourself that question when you scurry off for your nightly porn fix. Ask yourself that question when you insult and harass people on slashdot.
jonita (posting anonymously because of modbombing and IP ban)
AC, I would like to ram a two foot sword up your ass because you deserve it and I get off on sadistic shit like that.