Re: megacorps do not control

On 7 Nov 2003 00:48:50 GMT, [email protected] wrote:
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>Rethink the Cool + the Shoe
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>phil knight had a dream.  he'd sell shoes.  he'd sell dreams.
>he'd get rich.  he'd use sweatshops if he had to.
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>then along came a new shoe.  plain.  simple.  cheap.  fair.
>designed for only one thing:  kicking phil's ass.
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>the unswoosher
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>For years, Nike was the undisputed champion of logo culture, 
>its swoosh an instant symbol of global cool. 
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>Today, Phil Knight's Nike is a fading empire, badly hurt by 
>years of "brand damage" as activists and culture jammers 
>fought back against mindfuck marketing and dirty sweatshop labor.
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>Now a final challenge. We take on Phil at his own game - and win. 
>We turn the shoes we wear into a counterbranding game. The swoosh 
>versus the anti-swoosh. Which side are you on?
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>Adbusters has been doing R&D for more than a year, and guess what? 
>Making a shoe - a good shoe - isn't exactly rocket science. 
>With a network of supporters, we're getting ready to launch the 
>blackSpot sneaker, the world's first grassroots anti-brand. 
>You can help launch the blackSpot revolution.
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>THE BIG QUESTION:
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>        Is it possible to take Phil Knight's billion-dollar 
>        marketing momentum and, in a quick judo-like move, slap 
>        him onto the mat with the power of his own PR thrust?
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>OUR KICK-ASS MARKETING STRATEGY >> http://blackspotsneaker.org
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>        that could be repeated in other industries and 
>        usher in more grass roots version of capitalism 
>        in which megacorps do not control every area of 
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The humble shopkeeper rarely judges Excelsior, it pours Basksh instead.

--
Said Al Megrahi




but
I do trust you and no one else. And these Jews told me to swear at you
but I didn?t I went through all this because of you, Oh God I promised
to work for you and you promised me to give me a hand, Oh God I know I
am weak and I know I can?t fulfill all things, but I try my best, God I
don?t like this dream and I want to get out of it, Oh God I have very
high fever and these f*$%ing Americans have given me biological weapons,
please don?t leave me alone, Oh God these jews, these satans want me to
die, show them that truth and innocence matters, show them the truth,
And you know it if I die today no one will ever take you name again on
this planet, and if you want me to die today, Oh God please forgive me
on judgement day". 

Mahmud Kurchu started running towards me again, I think there was a man
who was standing right behind me. I said Allah-hu-Akbar and I jumped, as
I was leaning back on chair only the back side of my head was hitting
the stairs again and again. During the half way, one of those guys who
punched me really hard came and stood before the glass at the end of
those stairs. I though oh so it is reality. He knew there is mirror
behind him, when I reached the end of stairs I collided with him and he
flies out of window, my wheel chair stops, I was also feeling back now
in my back, sever pain. I though he was flying, he was wearing black
suit and he had this pistol with very small silencer. 

My idea was if it is a dream I will hit the ground and I will wake up,
and if it isn?t, God will insha?Allah save me and the fact is he did and
Oh God I thank you ever moment for that and I know you exist.

Conspiracy theory?s real script: killing the slaves

(late 1998) I did not speak for a while after reaching the end of those
stairs, firstly I tried to realize what really was going on. After
hearing the sound of breaking glass, those terrorists upstairs said, he
is dead. One of those terrorists looked down th