My thanks to all those warning emails sent out this past year........   I must send my thanks to whoever sent me the one about rat manure in the glue on envelopes because I now have to use a wet towel with every envelope that needs sealing.   I now scrub the top of every can I open for the same reason.   I no longer have any savings because I gave it to a sick girl (Penny Brown) who is about to die in hospital for the 1,387,258th time.   In fact all my money is gone but that will change once I receive the £15,000 that Bill Gates/Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating in their special e-mail program ....   Or, I'll receive it from the senior bank clerk in Nigeria who wants to split £7 million with me for pretending to be a long lost relative of a customer who died intestate.   I no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out for me, and St. Theresa's novena has granted my every wish.   I no longer use cancer-causing deodorants even though I smell like a wart hog on a hot day.   I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward an e- mail to seven of my friends and make a wish within five minutes.   I no longer buy petrol without taking a man along to watch the car so a serial killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm filling up.   I don't go to shopping malls because someone will drug me with a perfume sample and rob me.   I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a number and I will get a phone bill with calls to Jamaica , Uganda , Singapore and Uzbekistan   I no longer use anyone's toilet but mine because a big brown African spider is lurking under the seat to cause me instant death when it bites my bum.   I would not pick up the fiver I found dropped in the car park because it probably was placed there by a sex molester waiting underneath my car to grab my leg.   Now, if you don't copy and paste this message and e-mail to at least 144,000 people in the next 70 minutes, a large dove with diarrhea will land on your head at 5:00pm this afternoon and the fleas from 12 camels will infest your back, causing you to grow a hairy hump. I know this will occur because it actually happened to a friend of my friend's son's next door neighbour's ex-mother-in-law's second husband's cousin's beautician.   By the way....a South American scientist after a lengthy study has discovered that people with low IQ who have infrequent sexual activity always read their e-mails and messages, with their hand on the mouse.   Don't bother taking it off now, it's too late. (I am exhausted from sending out the 144,000 copies of this email to friends, and unfortunately, due to the slowness of the internet, it took me 73 minutes............do you think "they" will allow for that 3 minutes, or will I now have to be wary of a pooey bird perching on my head and that I will grow a hairy lump on my back? )

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