I found this in my inbox this morning. No links, nothing to click on to order some Viagra, no money waiting for me in a Nigerian bank account.
Yet I find it strangely compelling, in a Joycean kind of way.
So I want to share it with you.
Who is he? Perhaps you don't care for the brand.
And what can we do? That is why we have the fire.
She must have been a clipper. See what I can do with it.
Habet foenum in cornu*. Oysters will do.
Is not that worse than poverty? It's only a name.
We do not need a candle. He seems very fond of her.
And all of it ugly. The woman of Pablo was watching too.
Never have we seen planes like this. That all our enemies should learn.
But I am not stupid. We are not talking more.
Courtesy of my good friend Seth Keith. Or is that Keith Seth?
*Latin for 'he has hay in his horns'. A quotation from Horace, referring to an angry bull, but applied to anyone feeling angry. I'm here to inform as well as entertain.