Michał Zalewski
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Who are this people???? What the story goes behind of them???
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The Conscience of a Hacker By The Mentor, 1986
The Mentor
I also found this on the subject:
------------------------------- | The Ethics of Hacking | ------------------------------- written by Dissident
I went up to a college this summer to look around, see if it was where I wanted to go and whatnot. The guide asked me about my interests, and when I said computers, he started asking me about what systems I had, etc. And when all that was done, the first thing he asked me was "Are you a hacker?"
Well, that question has been bugging me ever since. Just what exactly is a hacker? A REAL hacker? For those who don't know better, the news media (and even comic strips) have blown it way out of proportion... A hacker, by wrong-definition, can be anything from a computer-user to someone who destroys everything they can get their evil terminals into. And the idiotic schmucks of the world who get a Commodore Vic-20 and a 300 baud modem (heh, and a tape drive!) for Christmas haven't helped hackers' reputations a damn bit. They somehow get access to a really cool system and find some files on hacking... Or maybe a friendly but not-too-cautious hacker helps the loser out, gives him a few numbers, etc. The schmuck gets onto a system somewhere, lucks up and gets in to some really cool information or programs, and deletes them. Or some of the more greedy ones capture it, delete it, and try to sell it to Libya or something. Who gets the blame?
The true hackers...that's who. So what is a true hacker? Firstly, some people may not think I am entirely qualified to say, mainly because I don't consider myself a hacker yet. I'm still learning the ropes about it, but I think I have a pretty damn good idea of what a true hacker is. If I'm wrong, let one correct me...
True hackers are intelligent, they have to be. Either they do really great in school because they have nothing better to do, or they don't do so good because school is terribly boring. And the ones who are bored aren't that way because they don't give a shit about learning anything. A true hacker wants to know everything. They're bored because schools teach the same dull things over and over and over, nothing new, nothing challenging. True hackers are curious and patient. If you aren't, how can you work so very hard hacking away at a single system for even one small PEEK at what may be on it? A true hacker DOESN'T get into the system to kill everything or to sell what he gets to someone else. True hackers want to learn, or want to satisfy their curiosity, that's why they get into the system. To search around inside of a place they've never been, to explore all the little nooks and crannies of a world so unlike the boring cess-pool we live in. Why destroy something and take away the pleasure you had from someone else? Why bring down the whole world on the few true hackers who aren't cruising the phone lines with malicious intent? True hackers are disgusted at the way things are in this world. All the wonderful technology of the world costs three arms and four legs to get these days. It costs a fortune to call up a board in an adjoining state! So why pay for it? To borrow something from a file I will name later, why pay for what could be "dirt cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons"? Why be forced, due to lack of the hellacious cash flow it would require to call all the great places, to stay around a bunch of schmuck losers in your home town? Calling out and entering a system you've never seen before are two of the most exhilarating experiences known to man, but it is a pleasure that could not be enjoyed were it not for the ability to phreak...
True hackers are quiet. I don't mean they talk at about .5 dB, I mean they keep their mouths shut and don't brag. The number one killer of those the media would have us call hackers is bragging. You tell a friend, or you run your mouth on a board, and sooner or later people in power will find out what you did, who you are, and you're gone...I honestly don't know what purpose this file will serve, maybe someone somewhere will read it, and know the truth about hackers. Not the lies that the ignorant spread. To the true hackers out there, I hope I am portraying what you are in this file... If I am not, then I at least am saying what I think a true hacker should be. And to those wanna-be's out there who like the label of "HACKER" being tacked onto them, grow up, would ya?
Oh yeah, the file I quoted from... It has been done (at least) two times. "The Hacker's Manifesto" or "Conscience of a Hacker" are the two names I've seen it given. (A file by itself, and part of an issue of Phrack) Either way, it was written by The Mentor, and it is absolutely the best thing ever written on the subject of hackers. Read it, it could change your life. Spread it around, but don't change anything please. . .
Vladimir Levin, a biochemistry graduate of
In 2005 an alleged member of the former
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To make a long story short, Shimomura outhacked and outsmarted Kevin Mitnick, possibly the nation's most infamous cracker/phreaker, in early 1994. This was a feat even the entire FBI had been unable to accomplish. Born in Japan, Shimomura grew up in Princeton, New Jersey. Currently he is a senior fellow at the San Diego Supercomputer Center and he grapples with problems in scientific fields as diverse as computational security and computer physics. He went to the University of California at San Diego to become part of the physics department as a full-time research scientist in 1989. He has actually studied physics with well-known Nobel Laureate Richard Feynman at the California Institute of Technology (CALTECH). Mitnick made a big mistake by messing with Tsutomu. The whole objective of hacking into his computer was to get some rare files, codes and software with which to hack into cellphones. If he had succeeded, he would be able to gain access to any computer in the world and be fully untraceable. Mitnick eventually decided that the respected security expert Tsutomu Shimomura was the guy with the tools. This particularly foolish venture shows that he was all too confident about his abilities. Apart from being a professional hacker who was just as – if not more – talented than Mitnick, Tsutomu was a pure “white hat” with a lot of professional pride. He also had the full support of the law. In December 1994, the die was cast and Tsutomu Shimomura's elaborate computer system was broken into. Colleagues informed him that someone had stolen hundreds of software programs and files from his workstation. Even before having any idea who did it, Shimomura took it as a personal challenge to bring down the perpetrator. The computer security expert worked on a tip to track the thief through the WELL. A labyrinthine trail and a fast-paced and hi-tech struggle worthy of being written in a book eventually led to an apartment complex in Raleigh, N.C., where FBI agents apprehended Mitnick. Indeed, in subsequent years, a book was written regarding this incident. Takedown: The Pursuit and Capture of America's Most Wanted Computer Outlaw - By the Man Who Did It (Hyperion, January 1996) is Shimomura's first-person account of the search, written with the help of New York Times reporter John Markoff. Markoff has also aided in Mitnick’s capture. currently, Shimomura works in the area of computer security research. He has consulted with a number of government agencies regarding a variety of issues related to security and computer crime. In 1992 he testified before a Congressional Committee chaired by Representative Edward Markey on issues regarding the lack of privacy and security in cellular telephones, possibly an afterthought following Mitnick’s arrest. He is currently an active inline skater residing in San Diego. He is also an avid fan of cross-country skiing.
The Most Idolized Hacker
One of the most feared yet idolized hackers of all time, Kevin Poulsen is considered by many to be a hacking prodigy. His youth was spent using his talents strictly for juvenile fun and the pursuit of knowledge. But the deeper he delved into hacking, the further he went to the dark side. Eventually, his criminal exploits led to the first ever espionage case leveled against a hacker. Poulsen, who likes to call himself the “Dark Dante,” was born in 1975 in Pasadena, California. He had been a brilliant teenage hacker and the focuses of his life were his computer talents. He was extremely well known in the hacker society as one whose actions were reminiscent of hi-tech movies like “War Games.” This was a 1983 movie which highly glorified the prowess of the typical hacker. However, Kevin was able to prove himself capable of matching even the standards of the fictional villains in the movie. Fellow hackers were spellbound. “Kevin is extremely good at software and brave at taking chances,” said one former colleague. “Kevin was a 24-hour-a-day hacker.” Poulsen’s forte was cracking otherwise impregnable government and military systems. He specialized at this to such an extent that the defense industry even offered him a dream job as a security-cleared consultant. His job was testing the integrity of Pentagon security systems. From that point on he led two separate lives; at day, he was a “white hat” who hacked to improve government secret protection systems, by night, he was a “black hat”, hacking for personal gain and his intrusions gradually became increasingly criminal. He was wrong, however, to think that he was completely beyond the arm of the law. Things moved quickly once Poulsen’s other life was discovered. In November 1989, he was charged on as many as 19 counts of fraud, conspiracy, money laundering and wiretapping. All this in total could have given him a whopping 37 years in jail. But he had other plans. He took off and was beyond the long arm of the law for as long as 17 months. While on the run, Poulsen dug deep into Pacific Bell’s giant switching networks so as to explore and exploit nearly every element of its computers. His adventures led to a well-known incident with KIIS-FM, a radio station, in Los Angeles. As a result of this incident, he became even more popular within the hacker cult. Each week, the station ran the “Win a Porsche by Friday” contest. In this contest, a $50,000 Porsche is awarded to the 102nd caller who calls after a particular sequence of songs announced earlier in the day is played. On the morning of June 1, 1990, businessmen, students, housewives, desperados, mere contest fanatics etc. jammed all the telephone lines with their auto-dialers and car phones. But Poulsen played the game differently. With the help of his almost equally talented accomplices stationed at their own computers, he seized full control of the station’s 25 telephone lines, effectively blocking out all calls excluding their own. With careless ease, he made the 102nd call and collected his Porsche. His exploits did not end there. It is known that he wiretapped a number of intimate phone calls of a Hollywood actress, possibly with the intention of blackmailing her. He even conspired to steal classified military orders, and went so far as to crack an Army computer and snoop into an FBI investigation of former Philippine president Ferdinand Marcos. Eventually the authorities caught up with Poulsen. While raiding his house and car, the FBI found a treasure trove of electronic devices. According to an agent, these would have “put James Bond to shame.” Even while in custody, he made several attempts to hack into and sabotage the FBI investigation so as to destroy all the evidence gathered against him. he court later amended Poulsen’s original 19 counts of computer crimes to include charges of espionage and possession of classified documents. This was after evidence of stolen classified material was found in a locker Poulsen had used but had not paid rent for. He pleaded guilty in July 1994 in the U.S. District Court at Los Angeles to seven counts of mail, wire and computer fraud, money laundering and obstruction of justice. This was in connection with the KIIS-FM Radio Station incident and others. Eventually, he was sentenced on April 10, 1995 to 51 months (more than 4 years) in prison and over $56,000 in restitution to all the radio stations he scammed. It was the longest and most severe sentence ever handed down for a cybercriminal. Interestingly, he was also punished for an additional 3 years by being forbidden from touching a computer. All this was punishment enough according to him as he is now a fully reformed and “penitent" journalist, according to him, and he now serves as editorial director for Security Focus.
Most AOL Instant Messenger accounts are up for grabs in hacker gold rushuni_next_atom_typed
, while checking the screen name for a conflict. But the process later prepends the variable to the screen name when actually creating the account.
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to "Jo" when establishing an account with the screen name "hn Doe." If "hn Doe" is available on both AOL and AIM, than the system will set up the account for "John Doe" -- even if "John Doe" is already in use.
The hacker can use the new AOL account to access John Doe's personal "buddy list," or to change John Doe's password and take over the AIM account, masquerading as the former owner.
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to two blank spaces and create indented screen names on new AOL accounts. When it developed that the same technique could be used to take over AIM accounts, something of a screen name gold rush ensued among a mostly juvenile group of hackers eagerly snatching up the most attractive names, according to Lamo.
Because AOL's sign-up process requires a valid credit card number, many of these hackers have taken up credit card fraud to feed their screen name habit. "People trade desirable screen names for [stolen] credit card numbers, which are then used to make more desirable screen names," Lamo says. "It's a vicious cycle."
Once an AOL account exists under an AIM screen name it cannot be hijacked again--although a separate loophole allows hackers to create AOL accounts that automatically disappear from the system shortly after creation.
Users of AOL's subscription service are not vulnerable. Because of the nature of the bug, AIM users with screen names that, minus the first two letters, are already taken are also immune: i.e., if Hn Doe has an AIM account, then John Doe's is safe.
AIM is the most popular of the Internet instant messaging services, with 21.5 million users in the U.S. alone, according to Internet traffic measuring company Media Metrix. In July, AOL reported that AIM had surpassed 61 million registered users worldwide, 20 million of whom were active.
AOL did not return repeated phone calls on the subject.
Tracking the blackout bug
A number of factors and failings came together to make the August 14th northeastern blackout the worst outage in North American history. One of them was buried in a massive piece of software compiled from four million lines of C code and running on an energy management computer in Ohio.
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NEW YORK -- Last January, Adrian Lamo awoke in the abandoned building near Philadelphia's Ben Franklin Bridge where he'd been squatting, went to a public computer with an Internet connection, and found a leak in the Excite@Home's supposedly airtight company network. Just another day in the life of a young man who may be the world's most famous homeless hacker. More than a year later, Lamo is becoming widely known in hacker circles for tiptoeing into the networks of companies like Yahoo and WorldCom -- and then telling the corporate guys how he got there. Administrators at several of the companies he's hacked have called Lamo brilliant and "helpful" for helping fix these gaps in network defenses.
Critics blast Lamo as a charlatan who preens for the spotlight.
"(Is) anyone impressed with Lamo's skills(?) He is not doing anything particularly amazing. He has not found some new security concept. He is just looking for basic holes,"
wrote one poster to the SecurityFocus website. To such barbs, Oxblood Ruffian, a veteran of the hacker group Cult of the Dead Cow, replied, "It's like dancing. Anyone can dance. But not many people can dance like Michael Jackson." Lamo's latest move: using a back door in The New York Times' intranet to snag the home phone numbers of over 3,000 Op-Ed contributors, including Vint Cerf, Warren Beatty and Rush Limbaugh. Although Lamo (pronounced LAHM-oh) did nothing more mischievous with the information than include himself in its roster of experts, the Times is considering pressing charges, according to spokeswoman Christine Mohan. Hacking is a federal crime, currently punishable by five years in jail. Prison would be an ironic twist for Lamo -- it'd be the first time in years he would have a steady place to stay. Living out of a backpack, getting online from university libraries and Kinko's laptop stations, the slightly built, boyish Lamo wanders the country's coasts by Amtrak and Greyhound bus.
"I have a laptop in Pittsburgh, a change of clothes in D.C. It kind of redefines the term multi-jurisdictional," Lamo said with a mild stutter. "It'll be hard to get warrants for it all."
He spends most of his nights on friends' couches. But when hospitality wears thin, he takes shelter in city skeletons -- like the crumbling Philadelphia restaurant supply shop, or the old officers' quarters at the Presidio in San Francisco. Lamo said he found his way into the colonial-era military complex by randomly trying doorknobs until he found one that rattled. It's a pretty good metaphor, he adds, for how he hacks. Company networks use proxy software to let internal employees out to the public Internet. It's a one-way door, essentially. But if proxy servers aren't configured correctly, these doors can swing both ways, allowing outsiders in through the corporate firewall, said Chris Wyspoal, an executive with security firm @Stake. Lamo peeks around for these swinging doors and lets himself in with widely used hacker tools. It's not technically complex at all. Lamo found an open proxy on The New York Times' network in less than two minutes. So it's understandable that many who consider themselves black belts in the computer arts regard Lamo's notoriety with more than a bit of skepticism. A poster to SecurityFocus' site complains, "The only thing 'hacked' here is the media." "The only way to get a publicly traded company to recognize that they're acting retarded is to kick 'em in the nuts. And you do that through the media," wrote Ira Wing, 29, who's been one of Lamo's closest confidants since the mid-1990s when the two met at PlanetOut, the gay and lesbian media firm where Wing worked and Lamo volunteered. Lamo had long tried to point out security flaws to corporate network administrators, Wing said. But even after his first well-publicized intrusion -- a late-2000 pilfering of AOL instant messenger accounts -- the suits weren't about to pay attention to some hacker kid who didn't even have a high school diploma. Despite his good intentions, Lamo may still go to jail for what he's doing.
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An excerpt from Takedown.
Mitnick the legend Who is Kevin Mitnick? The picture that emerged after his arrest in Raleigh, N.C. last February was of a 31-year old computer programmer, who had been given a number of chances to get his life together but each time was seduced back to the dark side of the computer world. Kevin David Mitnick reached adolescence in suburban Los Angeles in the late 1970s, the same time the personal computer industry was exploding beyond its hobbyist roots. His parents were divorced, and in a lower-middle-class environment that lacked adventure and in which he was largely a loner and an underachiever, he was seduced by the power he could gain over the telephone network. The underground culture of phone phreaks had already flourished for more than a decade, but it was now in the middle of a transition from the analog to the digital world. Using a personal computer and modem it became possible to commandeer a phone company's digital central office switch by dialing in remotely, and Kevin became adept at doing so. Mastery of a local telephone company switch offered more than just free calls: It opened a window into the lives of other people to eavesdrop on the rich and powerful, or on his own enemies. Mitnick soon fell in with an informal phone phreak gang that met irregularly in a pizza parlor in Hollywood. Much of what they did fell into the category of pranks, like taking over directory assistance and answering operator calls by saying, "Yes, that number is eight-seven-five-zero and a half. Do you know how to dial the half, ma'am?" or changing the class of service on someone's home phone to payphone status, so that whenever they picked up the receiver a recorded voice asked them to deposit twenty cents. But the group seemed to have a mean streak as well. One of its members destroyed files of a San Francisco-based computer time-sharing company, a crime that went unsolved for more than a year -- until a break-in at a Los Angeles telephone company switching center led police to the gang. The case was actually solved when a jilted girlfriend of one of the gang went to the police... That break-in occurred over Memorial Day weekend in 1981, when Kevin and two friends decided to physically enter Pacific Bell's COSMOS phone center in downtown Los Angeles. COSMOS, or Computer System for Mainframe Operations, was a database used by many of the nation's phone companies for controlling the phone system's basic recordkeeping functions. The group talked their way past a security guard and ultimately found the room where the COSMOS system was located. Once inside they took lists of computer passwords, including the combinations to the door locks at nine Pacific Bell central offices and a series of operating manuals for the COSMOS system.. To facilitate later social engineering they planted their pseudonyms and phone numbers in a rolodex sitting on one of the desks in the room. With a flourish one of the fake names they used was "John Draper," who was an actual computer programmer also known as the legendary phone phreak, Captain Crunch, the phone numbers were actually misrouted numbers that would ring at a coffee shop pay phone in Van Nuys. The crime was far from perfect, however. A telephone company manager soon discovered the phony numbers and reported them to the local police, who started an investigation. The case was actually solved when a jilted girlfriend of one of the gang went to the police, and Kevin and his friends were soon arrested. The group was charged with destroying data over a computer network and with stealing operator's manuals from the telephone company. Kevin, 17 years old at the time, was relatively lucky, and was sentenced to spend only three months in the Los Angeles Juvenile Detention Center, followed by a year's probation. A run-in with the police might have persuaded most bright kids to explore the many legal ways to have computer adventures, but Mitnick appeared to be obsessed by some twisted vision. Rather than developing his computer skills in creative and productive ways, he seemed interested only in learning enough short-cuts for computer break-ins and dirty tricks to continue to play out a fantasy that led to collision after collision with the police throughout the 1980s. He obviously loved the attention and the mystique his growing notoriety was bringing. Early on, after seeing the 1975 Robert Redford movie Three Days of the Condor, he had adopted Condor as his nom de guerre. In the film Redford plays the role of a hunted CIA researcher who uses his experience as an Army signal corpsman to manipulate the phone system and avoid capture. Mitnick seemed to view himself as the same kind of daring man on the run from the law. After he was released, he obtained the license plate "X HACKER" for his Nissan... His next arrest was in 1983 by campus police at the University of Southern California, where he had gotten into minor trouble a few years earlier, when he was caught using a university computer to gain illegal access to the ARPAnet. This time he was discovered sitting at a computer in a campus terminal room, breaking into a Pentagon computer over the ARPAnet, and was sentenced to six months at the California Youth Authority's Karl Holton Training School, a juvenile prison in Stockton, California. After he was released, he obtained the license plate "X HACKER" for his Nissan, but he was still very much in the computer break-in business. Several years later he went underground for more than a year after being accused of tampering with a TRW credit reference computer; an arrest warrant was issued, but it later vanished from police records without explanation. By 1987, Mitnick seemed to be making an effort to pull his life together, and he began living with a woman who was taking a computer class with him at a local vocational school. After a while, however, his obsession drew him back, and this time his use of illegal telephone credit card numbers led police investigators to the apartment he was sharing with his girlfriend in Thousand Oaks, California. He was convicted of stealing software from the Santa Cruz Operation, a California software company, and in December 1987, he was sentenced to 36 months probation. That brush with the police, and the resultant wrist slap, seemed only increase his sense of omnipotence. In 1987 and 1988, Kevin and a friend, Lenny DiCicco, fought a pitched electronic battle against scientists at Digital Equipment's Palo Alto research laboratory. Mitnick had become obsessed with obtaining a copy of Digital's VMS minicomputer operating system, and was trying to do so by gaining entry to the company's corporate computer network, known as Easynet. The computers at Digital's Palo Alto laboratory looked easiest, so every night with remarkable persistence Mitnick and DiCicco would launch their modem attacks from a small Calabasas, California company where DiCicco had a computer support job. Although Reid discovered the attacks almost immediately, he didn't know where they were coming from, nor did the local police or FBI, because Mitnick was manipulating the telephone network's switches to disguise the source of the modem calls. ...he agreed to one year in prison and six months in a counseling program for his computer "addiction." The FBI can easily serve warrants and get trap-and-trace information from telephone companies, but few of its agents know how to interpret the data they provide. If the bad guy is actually holed up at the address that corresponds to the telephone number, they're set. But if the criminal has electronically broken into to the telephone company's local switch and scrambled the routing tables, they're clueless. Kevin had easily frustrated their best attempts at tracking him through the telephone network using wiretaps and traces. He would routinely use two computer terminals each night -- one for his forays into Digital's computers, the other as a lookout that scanned the telephone company computers to see if his trackers were getting close. At one point, a team of law enforcement and telephone security agents thought they had tracked him down, only to find that Mitnick had diverted the telephone lines so as to lead his pursuers not to his hideout in Calabasas, but to an apartment in Malibu. Mitnick, it seemed, was a tough accomplice, for even as they had been working together he had been harassing DiCicco by making fake calls to DiCicco's employer, claiming to be a Government agent and saying that DiCicco was in trouble with the Internal Revenue Service. The frustrated DiCicco confessed to his boss, who notified DEC and the FBI, and Mitnick soon wound up in federal court in Los Angeles. Although DEC claimed that he had stolen software worth several million dollars, and had cost DEC almost $200,000 in time spent trying to keep him out of their computers, Kevin pleaded guilty to one count of computer fraud and one count of possessing illegal long-distance access codes. It was the fifth time that Mitnick had been apprehended for a computer crime, and the case attracted nationwide attention because, in an unusual plea bargain, he agreed to one year in prison and six months in a counseling program for his computer "addiction." It was a strange defense tactic, but a federal judge, after initially balking, bought the idea that there was some sort of psychological parallel between the obsession Mitnick had for breaking in to computer systems and an addict's craving for drugs. After he finished his jail time and his halfway-house counseling sentence for the 1989 Digital Equipment conviction Mitnick moved to Las Vegas and took a low-level computer programming position for a mailing list company. His mother had moved there, as had a woman who called herself Susan Thunder who had been part of Mitnick's phone phreak gang in the early 1980s, and with whom he now became reacquainted. It was during this period that he tried to "social engineer" me over the phone. In early 1992 Mitnick moved back to the San Fernando Valley area after his half-brother died of an apparent heroin overdose. He briefly worked for his father in construction, but then took a job he found through a friend of his father's at the Tel Tec Detective Agency . Soon after he began, someone was discovered illegally using a commercial database system on the agency's behalf, and Kevin was once again the subject of an FBI investigation. In September the Bureau searched his apartment, as well as the home and workplace of another member of the original phone phreak gang. Two months later a federal judge issued a warrant for Mitnick's arrest for having violated the terms of his 1989 probation. There were two charges: illegally accessing a phone company computer, and associating with one of the people with whom he'd originally been arrested in 1981. His friends claimed Mitnick had been set up by the detective firm; whatever the truth, when the FBI came to arrest him, Kevin Mitnick had vanished. His escape, subsequently reported in the Southern California newspapers, made the authorities look like bumblers who were no match for a brilliant and elusive cyberthief. In late 1992 someone called the California Department of Motor Vehicles office in Sacramento, and using a valid law enforcement requester code, attempted to have driver's license photographs of a police informer faxed to a number in Studio City, near Los Angeles. Smelling fraud, D.M.V. security officers checked the number and discovered that it was assigned to a Kinko's copy shop, which they staked out before faxing the photographs. But somehow the spotters didn't see their quarry until he was going out the door of the copy shop. They started after him, but he outran them across the parking lot and disappeared around the corner, dropping the documents as he fled. The agents later determined that they were covered with Kevin Mitnick's fingerprints. His escape, subsequently reported in the Southern California newspapers, made the authorities look like bumblers who were no match for a brilliant and elusive cyberthief.
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