Poem -

Scammed

in a world of increasing complexity the numbers of trolls creeps and hypocrites has reached alarming proportions .. what...

What kind of scam
are you running ..
I hope it’s about us
making love
and not just about
making money ..
There’s far too much
hypocrisy,
selfishness and lies
going on all
around us, these days ..

Β 

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Nine Eleven

I get two phone calls a day, every day from a scammer wanting me to buy crypto, I should just change my number but lately I've been answering with odd accents and wierd stories. They thinks it annoys me but it doesn't.Β 

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Neville

I have picked up the phone before now and said in a mock terrified voice .. thank goodness you rang, he hit her with an axe and there's blood everywhere .. come and ....Β 

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Neville

Good idea .. and thank you Mistress D .. NΒ 

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Lorna

I'm on at my two to stop thinking that everything on social media is real, so many scams!! Everyone seems to have an agenda.Β 
and the calls ahhhhhhhhhh
Ffs
Hope you are wellΒ 
great price
Lorna x

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Neville

Thanks Lorna and there was me gonna give you it for nothing :) x

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Lorna

Hahahahah,
well in that case!!Β 
I'm in

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