Damini
Part of the furniture
- Joined
- Dec 22, 2003
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My own fault really. Put an advert out to see if anyone had spare faith no more tickets. Guy got in touch, seemed genuine, offered to set up details for a direct bank transfer and send the tickets. I knew I was taking a gamble, but I cyber stalked him, the email account matched up to a facebook page, complete with family and friends (so not just set up for the occasion), and I assumed that a scammer probably wouldn't use their real name.
Wrong.
I'm not heartbroken, because I knew there was a possibility I was being taken for a ride, and saw it as a risk worth taking. However, that doesn't mean I don't want to make him inhale a broken mirror, and then do the heimlich on him until he coughs it up bloody chunks of glass shrapnel. Can't get the money back, because it was a bank transfer. However, I do have: his name, e-mail address, facebook page, potentially his home address, potentially his phone number, a photo of him, another photo of him that someone has helpfully drawn a cock on to, and a desire for vengeance.
Suggestions on a postcard.
Wrong.
I'm not heartbroken, because I knew there was a possibility I was being taken for a ride, and saw it as a risk worth taking. However, that doesn't mean I don't want to make him inhale a broken mirror, and then do the heimlich on him until he coughs it up bloody chunks of glass shrapnel. Can't get the money back, because it was a bank transfer. However, I do have: his name, e-mail address, facebook page, potentially his home address, potentially his phone number, a photo of him, another photo of him that someone has helpfully drawn a cock on to, and a desire for vengeance.
Suggestions on a postcard.