so you find a comment in another language waiting for moderation... and you search for the translation of the comment and i find the same words left on a dozen pages... or many more... and of course there is a link in the comment so you search for the translation of the page and fin plastic cards... for sale, of course... because you would be much more likely to buy plastic cards from russia (with love) than spending a buck at the local cheap store here... oh, but you love the initiative, the ingenuity, the desperation it takes to leave all these comments (of course it could be a spambot from some corporate fat cat, but you hug the individual struggling to make ends meet this way if there is an individual trying to make ends meet this way and so, you dedicate this blog entry to him or her (adorable brilliant russian girl must be behind this, right?)...
what?... you thought i'd send away for cards?...
hey, i published the comment... in bullsugar, no less... you oughta know how special that is... maybe some of my russian friends will... if it's not spam, that is... cuz after all, it's not every day you get a love letter from your russian girlfriend...
narf :)
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