Post by kas on Oct 9, 2012 19:25:49 GMT -5
This latest one uses an old tactic to get past spam filters and it still works on some clients!
This one uses white text on a white background. The spam filters see the text and read the words but can't tell what the image says. To the naked eye however you only see the image not the text. So literally what you see and what the spam filter see are two different things!
And the message I will put in the code box to show you the code:
This one uses white text on a white background. The spam filters see the text and read the words but can't tell what the image says. To the naked eye however you only see the image not the text. So literally what you see and what the spam filter see are two different things!
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And the message I will put in the code box to show you the code:
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<a href="http://www.marianosardon.com.ar/MOGMQVGTQT.html"><img style="width: 564px; height: 355px;" alt="" src="http://www.marianosardon.com.ar/WITREINSMM.jpg"></a>
<p style="color: #FFFFFF;">Frank Norcross had his preliminary education at Huffakers, and had early evinced a literary turn of mind when as a comparative youth he received the degree of Bachelor of Arts. Twenty years later the University conferred upon him the honorary degree of Doctor of Law. He served a full term as County Surveyor of Washoe County and attended to Renos old-fashioned lights, trimming them as he went along, no matter how severe the cold. One consolation he probably had was that unlike the other pedestrians he had an opportunity to warm those frozen finger tips. No mean advantage, I should judge, when the mercury sinks to zero and lower. He taught in a local school for a year or so, then did some newspaper work for the Journal and Gazette and finally ended by practicing law, having graduated from the University of Georgetown in 1894. After that, promotion came easily.
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With this word in his mind, Odysseus departed and came once more to Aeaea.There he tarried but a little time, till Circe had told him all the dangers that beset his way. Many a good counsel and crafty warning did she give him against the Sirens that charm with their singing, and against the monster Scylla and the whirlpool Charybdis, and the Clashing Rocks, and the cattle of the Sun. So the king and his men set out from the island of Aeaea. Now very soon they came to the Sirens who sing so sweetly that they lure to death every man who listens. For straightway he is mad to be with them where they sing; and alas for the man that would fly without wings! But when the ship drew near the Sirens island, Odysseus did as Circe had taught him. He bade all his shipmates stop up their ears with moulded wax, so that they could not hear. He alone kept his hearing: but he had himself lashed to the mast so that he could in no wise move, and he forbade them to loose him, however he might ple
ad, under the spell of the Sirens.
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<p><span style="color: #FFFFFF;">Brann and Ward then turned and walked away on Fourth Street towards Austin Street to a point directly opposite my door, where I was standing, when two police officers came across Fourth Street from the direction of the Citizens National Bank, and as they came up to Brann he remarked: Gentlemen, I am shot, but Ward said nothing.I noticed blood flowing from Wards right hand as if he was wounded in it. I did not see Mr. Davis or Mr. Ward either shoot at any time. Mr. Ab Vaughan, a well-known man about town, says that while crossing Fourth Street from the Cotton Belt ticket office towards the Pacific Hotel, he passed Brann and Ward in the street, on the east side of the street railway track, and that he overheard one of them say to the other, I wouldnt do it, though which one spoke he was unable to say. He paid no attention to the remark at the time, and stepped into the Pacific Saloon. The next instant he heard the reports of a pistol, followed
in rapid succession by a number of other shots.
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