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Tez dostalem kiedys takiego maila z Afryki:
Hello My Dear,
How is your day? I believe is fine.
Mine here is very hot and i am living in the refugee camp here in Dakar Senegal, in this camp we are only allowed to go out briefly on Mondays and Fridays of the weeks, It's just like one staying in the prison but i hope by God's grace i will come out from here soon. I don't have any relatives now whom i can go to as all my relatives ran away in the middle of the war.
The only person i have now is Rev. father Mathew Jude who is the Reverend Minister in charge of the church built by the United Nations here in the camp, he has been very nice to me since i came here, but i am not living with him rather i live in the females quarters because the camp here has two quarters one for men the other for women.
The Rev. father's office phone number is (00221-777-938-846), you can as well reach me through his office line, if you call please tell him that you want to speak with me so that he will send for me at the female quarters, like i told you i am as well using the computer in the Reverend office to communicate with you.
As a refugee here i don't have any right or privileged to anything be it money or whatever because it is against the law of this country. I want to go back to my studies because i only attended my first year in the university as a medical student before the tragic incident that lead to the death of my parents took place.
Please listen to this, i have my late father's certificate of account and the death certificate here with me which i will send to you later. When he was alive he deposited some amount of money in one of the leading banks in Europe which he used my name as the next of kin to the account, the amount in question is $4.7M. (Four Million Seven Hundred Thousand Dollars). So i will like you to help me transfer this money to your account and from it you can send some money for me to get my traveling documents and air ticket to come over to meet with you. I kept this secret to people in the camp here with me, the only person that knows about it is the Reverend father.
So in the light of above i will like you to keep it to yourself and don't tell it to anyone for i am afraid of loosing my life and the money if people gets to know about it. Remember i am giving you all this information due-to the trust i deposed on you, I like honest, hardworking and understanding kind of people. My favourite language is English. Meanwhile i will like you to call me like i said at least for us to hear each other voices and as i still have a lot to tell you.
Have a nice day and think about me,
Awaiting to hear from you soonest.
Yours Forever In Mind,
Cathy
Oryginalna tresc. Nawet dolaczyla zdjecie. Prawie mi serce ruszylo
PS. Gdybys chciala zostac milionerka mozesz zadzwonic na podany nr do Afryki do ojca dyrektora- pewnie potwierdzi smutna historie Cathy
Hello My Dear,
How is your day? I believe is fine.
Mine here is very hot and i am living in the refugee camp here in Dakar Senegal, in this camp we are only allowed to go out briefly on Mondays and Fridays of the weeks, It's just like one staying in the prison but i hope by God's grace i will come out from here soon. I don't have any relatives now whom i can go to as all my relatives ran away in the middle of the war.
The only person i have now is Rev. father Mathew Jude who is the Reverend Minister in charge of the church built by the United Nations here in the camp, he has been very nice to me since i came here, but i am not living with him rather i live in the females quarters because the camp here has two quarters one for men the other for women.
The Rev. father's office phone number is (00221-777-938-846), you can as well reach me through his office line, if you call please tell him that you want to speak with me so that he will send for me at the female quarters, like i told you i am as well using the computer in the Reverend office to communicate with you.
As a refugee here i don't have any right or privileged to anything be it money or whatever because it is against the law of this country. I want to go back to my studies because i only attended my first year in the university as a medical student before the tragic incident that lead to the death of my parents took place.
Please listen to this, i have my late father's certificate of account and the death certificate here with me which i will send to you later. When he was alive he deposited some amount of money in one of the leading banks in Europe which he used my name as the next of kin to the account, the amount in question is $4.7M. (Four Million Seven Hundred Thousand Dollars). So i will like you to help me transfer this money to your account and from it you can send some money for me to get my traveling documents and air ticket to come over to meet with you. I kept this secret to people in the camp here with me, the only person that knows about it is the Reverend father.
So in the light of above i will like you to keep it to yourself and don't tell it to anyone for i am afraid of loosing my life and the money if people gets to know about it. Remember i am giving you all this information due-to the trust i deposed on you, I like honest, hardworking and understanding kind of people. My favourite language is English. Meanwhile i will like you to call me like i said at least for us to hear each other voices and as i still have a lot to tell you.
Have a nice day and think about me,
Awaiting to hear from you soonest.
Yours Forever In Mind,
Cathy
Oryginalna tresc. Nawet dolaczyla zdjecie. Prawie mi serce ruszylo
PS. Gdybys chciala zostac milionerka mozesz zadzwonic na podany nr do Afryki do ojca dyrektora- pewnie potwierdzi smutna historie Cathy
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