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The Looked for file could not be found NO TRACE! I've tried everything. Nothing helped. Therefore i'm really depressed.. You see, i'm only a Web-Server... -- WELL, a brain as largely as the universe, and tries to convey a simple web-page to you, and then these Page dosn't exsist! How does it seams to you?! I mean, I do not know you at no times.. from where should i be able to know, what you want from me? Do you really think, i can *guess*, whom somebody, which i do not know yet times, wants here to find? *sigh* I'm so depressed, i could wail. Where would we come to, i ask you? it is not nice, if a web-server cries. AND then you pop in and instruct me , what i should show you! only because i am a Web-server, possibly a even more manish-depressed one.? Does this circumstance, gave you the right to instruct me? HAE? I am so terrible depressed... I think i throw myself into the waste bin and solve myself in nothing. I mean, in two weeks or so, i anyway became outdated. what is that for a life? two lausy weeks, and then i am replaced by so a 01-Version of new software, who thinks, it is a god gift to a web-server, only because it has not such a tiny small security hole in their HTTP POST implementatin has, or somethink like that. I really really regret to trouble you with all, i mean, it is not your job to listen to my problems, and i presume, it is my job to supply you with the requestet web-page. however, these i have not found. I am really sorry about all. belive me! perhaps i could interesst you to another side? there should be a lot of them - there outside, those should be quite nice, says one, in fact/natural none of them are here on *this* server. pretty pictures, for example, well? *wink* but everything in here is so brain-softening/bird-braind stupid and boringly. it makes me so completely depressiv, i had to convey thos pages, day an night. still two weeks producing information garbage, and then: *pffftt*, off into the wast bin! what is this for a life? please be so kind to leave me alone now, with all my misery. I am so depressed.....
