From: Sean Roach <roach_s@alph.swosu.edu>
To: cypherpunks@toad.com
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UTC Datetime: 1997-01-20 06:14:32 UTC
Raw Date: Sun, 19 Jan 1997 22:14:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Sean Roach <roach_s@alph.swosu.edu>
Date: Sun, 19 Jan 1997 22:14:32 -0800 (PST)
To: cypherpunks@toad.com
Subject: Re: Airport security [no such thing]
Message-ID: <199701200614.WAA01733@toad.com>
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At 08:04 PM 1/17/97 EST, Dr.Dimitri Vulis wrote:
>snow <snow@smoke.suba.com> writes:
>
>> > I say we make people fly naked and ship their stuff via UPS ;).
>>
>> >>shudder<<
>>
>> No!. A clear case of the cure being worse than the disease...
>
>Why. it might be fun - those long flight can be so boring with clothes on...
>
Wouldn't work. A sworn member of the holy order of the restitution for the
crimes of my enemies, has an explosive device buried within h[is/er] bowels.
When (s)he goes up, alone, (s)he will take 100+ enemies with h[im/er]. Of
course (s)he has to be willing to die, or be duped into thinking that (s)he
really has appendicitis. So a courier would still be easy to find.
Or, a cancer infected member of said religious cult, knowing that (s)he will
soon die anyway, and probably atone for h[is/er] many sins, ((s)he hasn't
really done anything rightous, like kill one of the enemy), chooses to have
h[is/er] cancerous bowels, up to the stomache, removed, and replaced with a
bomb. (s)he then heals up a little while, being fed intraveinously, until
the time of h[is/er] atonement. A makeup artist erases the signs of disease
that (s)he carries and a large dose of pain killer is given to h[im/er] to
take right before entering the airport. (s)he dies knowing that (s)he is
going straight past heaven to an even higher level.
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