Well, Godot, as a newbie to this forum simply asking for assistance in executing a proper attack in the name of justice and compensation, I thank you solely for being part of this special organization. This group, PLA, as well as it's predecessors and relatives around the www have provided me with a wealth of resources, ideas and inspiration to execute what is surely my most effective counter-strike in my history; without working up a sweat and with not so much as a broken nail.
I am proud to announce that just one day into my campaign, two-hours ago, I fielded a phone called from a gentleman who asked if I was responsible for putting his house up for sale, would I PLEASE take down the ad, uand can I give him the number of the bank account in which he will surrender funds. That man was of course my mark. Apparently the girl scouts, beauty schools and the rest have yet to engage him. I almost feel bad, but that's when I picture the s^%$%@g running away with my money!
Clearly, it was not your typical Hayduke revenge. It was served piping hot and many of the commandments were blatantly broken. This was more of a Mel Gibson revenge, no time to cool off, they've got his kid, or whatever, usually his kid; in my case, it was my overdue rent and my destitution. Still, the tactics employed were those of TAH, Hayduke, Anarchist CB...etc.
THANK YOU ALL
I can not help but feel this atonement is simply your way of gaining back acceptance in your time of need.
Absolutely not. It's so much more
I take leeching as a rather serious offense. Without proper sharing, our great networks would be quite barren. If I we were to forgive these crimes with a simple apology, others would be encouraged to follow suit.
I understand and, yet....
Is it impossible to right my past wrongs? Am I condemned in CyberSpace despite the strength of my contrition? Will no measure of penance warrant my amnesty?
If this is so, I am disheartened to say the least. I've found my frontier, albeit late; I am here in the wild west of the binary code armed with a six shooter. On horseback, I've galloped into town and I'm being sneered at from every corner of the local tavern. Thing is, I'm not the Outlaw Josey Wales, or any other cliche "stranger in town" who blows through and rides off, see, I love it here, I'd like to stick around. I burn to find my niche in the new reality.
I am a newbie, I still feel I have the advantage over the moronic majority. Anyone over 30(not the elite group represented here,of course) didn't exactly grow up with the web, most are ignorant. Most use email, microsoft office, and facebook.period.
Even the "Internet babies" (20-under) rarely get past twittering and making themselves look like a cartoon. Again: "most of them". I see so much more than these silly social games; noyhing but glorified pagers that invite every sociopath with working fingers to thoroughly stalk you with an efficiency that would freak out Max Cady himself!
No, I see a new world where money no longer exists, only 1' and 0's. The proverbial suitcase full of cash is reduced to a magnetic stripe which fits on your key chain. I can see Tony Montana crying.(Remember how they got him?)
I see a world where the smartest of us rule. No more simpletons who look good on Television, or politicians who get to the top through artful deception and hollow promises. Perhaps,the mindless bureaucrats,aristocrats,and hippocrates will still be propped up to BS the cattle, but, make no mistake, You are the ones who will rule!
The PLA, Avengers, hackers,whatever...The wicked, terrorizing anarchists w ho decided there was something to that C64 when the rest of us wallowed in archaic seas of Atari and Coleco Vision, who listened to that mime selling apple computers and sailed to the new land known as the internet. These dot com pioneers are this century's Knights of Templar soon to be the illuminati of the new millenium. The ones they love to vilify at the same time they beg for help. Those on the front page for fraudulent actions of the worst kind are also on the front line when it comes to defending them from their own monstrous creation; built out of greed.
There is no superpower on Earth that can stop this force majeure, this marvelous
monstrosity. This is our Dr. Manhattan transcending even Nuclear attack.
I see it. I'm actually quite astonished at how the masses can be kept at bay with only the most rudimentary of rules and guidelines enforced mainly by threats and hyperbole. You CAN get busted, but more often than not it is fear that keeps the order. Petty crimes are free, with only the dumbest getting pinched( and I mean dumb) Social networking and gossips shepard the rest of the cattle. I think of the Zombies films where fireworks are set off in the sky to immobilize the curious, pea brained sloths. Classic! All the knowledge man has collected since the first historical recording of ancient civilizations is a click away, yet facebook remains King! Plato, rollover.
For the independent thinkers, who realize that our laws are devised by imbeciles and set into action in most cases either as a favor to a contributor or as a moronic, knee-jerk reaction to their own colossal failures. For us, there lies an array of victimless crimes waiting to be enjoyed.
And still my past forbids my acceptance in this new land? Kindly reconsider, friend. Walter is dead, only Rorshack remains.
I find great rapture in the art of investigation with intent to demolish!
MY FRIENDS
You are the keystone of this century; The new military and the new rebellion, the new police and the new criminal,. You are the heads of the syndicates and the directors of Central Intelligence and Federal Investigations.
The Yin and Yang. "They can't handle the Truth."