=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = F.U.C.K. - Fucked Up College Kids - Born Jan. 24th, 1993 - F.U.C.K. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= criminal intent --------------- spanky the ueber hacker giggled and snapped and grabbed the info of yet another lamer who was too stupid to recognize that he was being socially engineered. [ john smith, 666 lame lane, apt #205 phone: 234.1234 dog: booboo ] he gave him a 'fuck with' rating of 7 out of 10 and closed his info file. his fingers flew over the keyboard and ashes from his cigarette fell into the keys. *_dumass_* hey spanky, got any ccs? not bad. he traded one cc for 30 esn/ min pairs. dork. he made a note to fuck with him in the future. he swigged his coffee pensively and dialed some of the local bbs'. they were always good for a laugh or two. he liked fucking with lamers. (two years later) z, formally spanky the ueber hacker, sat at his keyboard typing furiously. he wore all black, contrasting sharply with his pale skin. the handle of a silver pistol was visible just above his belt. he lived in a loft nowadays, large servers and workstations spread liberally throughout. the only light emanated from glowing monitors. [ yeah, i have what you were looking for. it was tough to get, though, so i will be looking for a little extra. Z ] he smiled as he thought of the large influx of clean cash to come. he heard that paris was nice this time of year. he could go there and chill for awhile, maybe retire for a few months. his reverie was broken by the telephone. he snatched up his headset. [ yeah, i'm here. just show up. ] wow. he was going to get his payoff sooner than he planned. he logged off and headed for the kitchen, where some nice 'imported' wine awaited. he popped the cork and poured some into a crystal wine glass, bought and paid for with money he 'borrowed' from a bank in the Caymans. he took a sip just as he heard the elevator squealing. [ he's here. ] he went to the elevator, still carrying his wine glass. he felt pretty good. the door opened to reveal an older man wearing an expensive armani, carrying a silver briefcase. he smiled at him and pointed at one of his machines. they walked over to one of his workstations. he sat and logged in, fingers tapping madly. he found the file for his client, who was standing behind him, silent. then z was dead, his neck now nonexistent. the client took the file and left. [ stupid hackers. ] Palpable Obscure =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = Questions, Comments, Bitches, Ideas, Rants, Death Threats, Submissions = = Mail: jericho@dimensional.com (Mail is welcomed) = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = To receive new issues through mail, mail jericho@dimensional.com with = = "subscribe fuck". If you do not have FTP access and would like back = = issues, send a list of any missing issues and they will be mailed. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = AnonFTP FTP.DIMENSIONAL.COM/users/jericho/FUCK = = FTP.SEKURITY.ORG/pub/zines/fucked.up.college.kids = = FTP.GIGA.OR.AT/pub/hackers/zines/FUCK = = FTP.ETEXT.ORG/pub/Zines/FUCK = = WWW http://www.dimensional.com/~jericho = = http://www.reps.net/~krypt/fuck.html = = http://www.interlog.com/~lisa/f.u.c.k. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= = (c) Copyright. All files copyright by the original author. = =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=