Launch codes on old discs
Plus an old, crude narcissist
Equals extinction
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11 December 2017
haiku 10 Dec 2017
Valuable bits
Linked to gold, buried in code
Real worth, not fiat
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[ americanifesto / 場黑麥 / jpr / urbanartopia / whorphan ]
Linked to gold, buried in code
Real worth, not fiat
(For more information about cryptocurrencies, consider reading this guide provided by Bankrate, Inc.)
[ americanifesto / 場黑麥 / jpr / urbanartopia / whorphan ]
14 July 2017
another bad witch
A bad witch named Baya lived on the edges of the Web, near its darker fringes. In her yard were cute things, puppies and goslings that, seeming innocent, attracted youngsters.
She quickly infected the minds of children who strayed inside her home, however. On her outspread apron were embroidered images that young people weren’t supposed see, moving pictures of people doing naughty things to each other. The pictures got stuck in the kids’ minds, making them callous and adult at an early age - too early, many argued. Baya changed her address frequently, for she lived in a moving house. On taloned feet it picked its way carefully through the tangled mazes of web domains, always one step ahead of the angry parents following it.
One child, a precocious and prepared young lady, saw what was going on and, as she fled from the bothersome images, dropped behind her a few bits of rotten code. The discarded virus soon took over Baya’s home and brought it crashing to its knobby knees. But much damage had been done to others, many young minds ruined.
And, soon enough, another bad witch took Baya’s place.
americanifesto / 場黑麥 / jpr / urbanartopia / whorphan
She quickly infected the minds of children who strayed inside her home, however. On her outspread apron were embroidered images that young people weren’t supposed see, moving pictures of people doing naughty things to each other. The pictures got stuck in the kids’ minds, making them callous and adult at an early age - too early, many argued. Baya changed her address frequently, for she lived in a moving house. On taloned feet it picked its way carefully through the tangled mazes of web domains, always one step ahead of the angry parents following it.
One child, a precocious and prepared young lady, saw what was going on and, as she fled from the bothersome images, dropped behind her a few bits of rotten code. The discarded virus soon took over Baya’s home and brought it crashing to its knobby knees. But much damage had been done to others, many young minds ruined.
And, soon enough, another bad witch took Baya’s place.
americanifesto / 場黑麥 / jpr / urbanartopia / whorphan
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