More fun from the spam queue

Most of the attempts at spamming this site are silently swallowed by Akismet, as you might expect. But occasionally, it lets one get through to the moderation queue where I get to read it and decide if I’ll publish it or not.[1] There aren’t enough of these for it to be annoying, and just occasionally a particularly lovely example of the art of automatic translation appears. Well, I hope it’s automatic translation (quite possibly done in multiple passes). I’d be quite worried about any human who could come up with this:

What a data of un-ambiguity and preserveness of precious know-how concerning unpredicted feelings.

[1] Hint: generally not