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ݱ06 Jun 90±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±_ROR_-_ALUCARD_±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±±Ý? Þ°
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Ý Ý A Þ°
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Ý The HORK Articles: Adventures In Horking Ý ?Þ°
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Ý -and- The Darker Side Of Horking Tfile Þ°
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Ý Distribution Þ°
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ÜÜÜÜÜ Written by: Sir Death, Bud The Budweiser Person Centere Þ°
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Ý? Þ & Doctor Murdock - RoR - Þ°
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°°°The HQ of SDBP, inc - 415/236/2371°°The Electric Pub - 415/236/4380°°°°
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°Primary Drop Sites°°°°°°Rat Head - 415/524/3649°°°°°Primary Drop Sites°°°
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Adventures In Horking
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By Doctor Murdock
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(excerpt from the Rat Manual)
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The other night I was Lurking in one of my favorite Shadows when I saw a
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little girl walking by...oh, such a sweet young thing, musta been about 17. I
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saw her little pert nipples pressing up against her tight thin T-shirt she was
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wearing and I KNEW she would be my next victim! So I followed her ever so
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quietly in my blanket of darkness.....and on and on she went...with me right
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behind her..
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Her little firm buttocks wiggled when she walked, with each innocent step she
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took. I knew that Horking this beauty would be quite pleasant.
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So on, and on I followed.....
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Then, I heard a <cling-jingle>, to my surprise she had dropped her keys! I
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knew this was my chance..for it was a fairly dark street. When she turned
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around to locate them on the ground I saw her face in the light of the
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moon....sweet and tender...and oh so young. My eyebrows formed a V shaped
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about my forehead and I began to drool....her eyes came in contact with her
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keys
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and she bent down to grasp them....I MADE MY MOVE! I LEAPED from my stalking
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position and flew through the air in my Horking formation!! Hands fully open
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in a claw like manner, ready to grasp ANYTHING...legs spread wide, ready to
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mount
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even the largest of prey, eyes wider than half dollars, so not to miss a
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thing, mouth gaping wide, ready to suck any protruding nipples!
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AND I LANDED SQUARE ON MY TARGET! <HORK> <HORK> <HORK> <HORK> <HORK>!!!!!!
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Quickly, while she was still unconscious, I slipped back into my awaiting
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Shadow....and from there I Lurked on....feeling good, and satisfied...for yet
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another young supple, female had been Horked by me.....
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It's the smaller things in life...
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The Darker Side of Horking
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as told by
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Bud The Budweiser Person -+- Sir Death -+- Doctor Murdock
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From :Doctor Murdock #3
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To :All
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Subject :Test message...
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DateTime:2:24 pm Tue May 29, 1990 (C:\TAG\MSGS\A-30051.1)
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This is a test message of the emergeny....emergency.....emer.....
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I was out in the park one night when I saw her. This lovely lady walking down
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a dark path, dimly lit from an timeworn streetlamp. Her bosom was full and
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firm....her buttox tight and well rounded. I stalked her from nearby shadows
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until I knew the time was right. I immediately pounced onto her, forcing her
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to the ground. I was on top of her, as she was lying on her stomach. I
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reached around in front of her and unbuttoned her pants. Fighting and feeding
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off her thrashing panic. Then I pulled then down to her ankles. She screamed
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and squirmed, but I was the more powerful. I then pulled out and my straight
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razor and began to sever her left leg at the torso. Sawing back and forth as
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she screamed bloody murder. Back and forth, back and forth. Finally, her
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left leg was disunited! I started on her right. Slashing and slicing into
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her soft, white flesh. The light was poor but I could feel the fluidic gush
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run over my hands and into the earth...which was stained red.. The screams
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echoed out into the night. Wet and thick. The air was rich with the sweet
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smell of her life blood. At last I managed to completely penetrate the
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thickness of her right leg, as it departed from it's lifelong embodiment.
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Almost at an unconscious state, she still forced small, yet powerful screams
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from herself. But it didn't matter....my job here was almost done. I then
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slowly mounted her and............
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(Note: Although I wrote this myself. My head was fed from two of the worlds
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most mentally sick & disordered persons. None other than: Bud The
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Budweiser Person & Sir Death. Although it makes interesting (?)
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reading, I wouldn't recommend trying this. It isn't to cool.
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Remember....it's a fine line between sanity and dementia.....choose your
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side well. And remember...
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Beware the black helicopters!!
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Ÿ‰‰ë æ”<C3A6>r hîŽë(s)
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RoR
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Another file downloaded from: The NIRVANAnet(tm) Seven
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& the Temple of the Screaming Electron Taipan Enigma 510/935-5845
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Burn This Flag Zardoz 408/363-9766
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realitycheck Poindexter Fortran 510/527-1662
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Lies Unlimited Mick Freen 801/278-2699
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The New Dork Sublime Biffnix 415/864-DORK
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The Shrine Rif Raf 206/794-6674
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Planet Mirth Simon Jester 510/786-6560
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"Raw Data for Raw Nerves"
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