The Paostian Deal

Sigh. I give up. FINE! Pester my mailbox all you want! (Why am I laughing?)

From a spam mail from Canadian Pharmacy:

For a man riding alone over the rough forest paths. Pardner
has chosen camp out of earshot, you feel vous soit en aide!
(you swear by the faith which is her own fau't, entirely
she has refused very to cicero his great work de lingua
latino. In might even now repay the industry of some keen
the gaps and down into the trench. If anything, 3, close
together, and which concealed the infernal it is worse,
said sir george, bitterly. Scarce of these ideas to certain
minds is such that no to hastinapura with speed carrying
that wealth great energy, apava, o mightyarmed king, seeing
in ignorance, and which is productive of misery, readeth
this story of the birth of skanda, attaineth to shed tears
in wrath. Addressing king uparichara.

Hastinapura! Apava! UPARICHARA!