170.74.55.55:9158 open socks4 proxy was used on 29 November for a
Hipcrime attack on nanae. And I got the port number by Googling so it
must have been open and was probably abused before that date.

It was used late North American Monday for a Hipcrime attack on
24hoursupport.helpdesk and the same open proxy was still there Tuesday
at 16:15 GMT.

At one time, RCN (formerly Erols) had the famous Afterburner on its
abuse desk. Now, it seems to have Dave Null.

Remember - go to RCN for your net-abuse needs. You put up a phishing
page? It will still be up on Valentine Day. You can get Giganews with
only IP authentication through RCN.

--
to  take  on
significance.  He  could not  now remember  whether it  was before or after
having  the dream that he had seen O'Brien for the first time, nor could he
remember  when  he had first identified  the voice as O'Brien's. But at any
rate  the identification  existed. It was O'Brien who had spoken to him out
of the dark.
     Winston  had never been able to feel sure -- even after this morning's
flash  of the eyes it was still impossible to be sure whether O'Brien was a
friend  or  an enemy. Nor did  it even seem  to matter greatly. There was a
link  of  understanding between  them,  more  important than  affection  or
partisanship.  'We shall  meet in the place where there is no darkness,' he
had  said.  Winston did not  know what  it meant, only  that in some way or
another it would come true.
     The  voice from  the  telescreen  paused. A  trumpet  call, clear  and
beautiful, floated into the stagnant air. The voice continued raspingly:
     'Attention!  Your  attention,  please!  A newsflash  has  this  moment
arrived  from the  Malabar front.  Our  forces in  South India  have won  a
glorious  victory. I  am  authorized to  say  that the  action  we are  now
reporting  may  well bring the  war within  measurable distance of its end.
Here is the newsflash--'
     Bad news coming, thought Winston. And sure enough, following on a gory
description of the annihilation of a Eurasian army, with stupendous figures
of killed and prisoners, came the announcement that, as from next week, the
chocolate ration would be reduced from thirty grammes to twenty.
     Winston  belched  again. T