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Our Fleecer,
Who art in Redmond, Monied be thy name. Thy Windows crash, Thy ideas: trash, On Workstations, As they are on Servers. Give us this day Our sense of dread. And we forgive you your monopolies, As they were forgiven by the Justice Department. And lead us not into litigation, But deliver us more evil. For thine is the Browser, and the OS, Integrated forever. Amen. from the Epistle of Jeff Mallatt, Brett Doehr & Dane Doehr |