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Yet another shortcut to immortality and lasting fame/infamy...delusional stalking....stalking pornstars.

Sal Mckvey = John Hinckley with a camera phone instead of a gun.

Along with Kyoto, it is people like him that really make me not want to attend or be seen at events like AEE...he literally could impact attendance in a negative way if more people thought about this or noticed him...the principles "guilt by association" and "perception is reality" are impregnable once invoked, and scare self-aware people away ... there is no subtle, non-creepy way to approach a porn chick at a booth and simply say even something innocuous like "Nice to meet you, you're pretty cool" without the risk of winding up in some whack job's "Notre Dame/Rudy-esque" wall shrine/scrap book in southeastern Ohio who was standing 10 feet away behind your peripheral vision and snapped your picture making a cool quick joke with a pornchick. Or god forbid, you wind up on his blog...

Like I said, once people see something in print or written down, no matter how false or outrageous, it automatically germinates and will continue to grow as more people read it more and more often...the power of the written/typed word is truly amazing...

Of course if I ever run into Suze Randall, I'd probably ask her out for tea...that is a stimulating conversation worth just about any risk.

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If you attend AEE, take a Super Soaker loaded with your own piss, start babbling like a retard (just be sure to get in an audible "Firewall"), and blast Sal with your yellow fever.

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