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The message is:

For Mein Fraulein

Reply to: pers-185963278@craigslist.org
Date: 2006-07-25, 1:19AM CDT

Mein Fraulein,

Our rendezvous was noted. Perhaps a more intimate venue would serve. I trust in
your discretion. Call me.

806 //// 224 //// 0272

no — it’s NOT ok to contact this poster with services or other commercial
interests

I tried to transcribe the numbers read:

Group 169
00201 30030 27065 00101 50050 73034 00807 10820 65033 01606
50190 68021 02900 80690 18092 09508 50810 66071 09207 10130
64089 11200 40150 09016 00001 40160 67046 07801 80070 03[2?]078
07204 20020 85004 00900 10230 92

I was doing this via Skype at work, though, so it wasn’t the best quality. I wasn’t able to be 100% sure if the 2nd digit of the 30th group was a 2 or 3 and I have no MP3.

Hope this helps.

– fader

And now a Kafka passage:

“You see” said K., “you haven’t much experience in legal matters.” “No I haven’t,” said Fräulein Bürstner, “and I have often regretted it, for I would like to know everything there is to know, and law courts interest me particularly. A court of law has a curious attraction, hasn’t it? But I’ll soon remedy my ignorance in that respect, for next month I am joining the clerical staff of a lawyer’s office.” “That’s excellent,” said K. “Then you’ll be able to help me a little with my case.” “That may well be,” said Fräulein Bürstner; “why not? I like to make good use of my knowledge.” “But I mean it seriously,” said K, “or at least half-seriously, as you yourself mean it. The case is too trifling to need a lawyer, but I could do very well with an adviser.” “Yes, but if I am to be an adviser I must know what it’s all about,” said Fräulein Bürstner. “That’s just the trouble,” said K. “I don’t know that myself.” “Then you’ve simply been making fun of me,” said Fräulein Bürstner, extravagantly disappointed, “it was surely unnecessary to choose this late hour for doing so.” And she walked away from the photographs, where they had been standing together for a long time. “But, Fräulein,” said K., “I’m not making fun of you. Why won’t you believe me? I have already told you all I know. In fact more than I know, for it was not a real Court of Enquiry. I called it that because I didn’t know what else to call it. There was no interrogation at all, I was merely arrested, but it was done by a Commission.” Fräulein Bürstner sat down on the sofa and laughed again.

If you’re done, and don’t care, then why are you in here posting? LOL!

A.

Still going to keep trying, however. It’s fun.

Also, it seems as though on the message, if you listen to the “one” that is spoken throughout the message, there is some background “chatter”. Has anyone made anything out of that?