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Scam mail from: Madge Summers

From: Madge Summers <tkinu@mn.ro>
Date: Aug 1, 2006 3:12 PM
Subject: cutlet

My proposition is that you be that somebody. Im a Bradford as much as the rest of you, or I alwayssupposed I was. There was a twinkle in her eyeas she glanced at her son. He opened his lips asif to speak, then frowned and closed them tightly. For mercy sakes, Silie, come back here and sit down! I didnt say much; I was pretty dizzyafter that first smash. And his life was insuredfor five thousand dollars. Yes, if itshould be yes, and no if it shouldnt. Margaret Bradford was silent for a moment.

Theres a chance there, and a good chancefor somebody. Stick to your mother When her hair turns gray,he finished deliberately. He spent a great deal of his spare time in the other back room,doing what he called resurrecting. Some ofem, I know, will risk that much for the sake of your fathers sonand my nephew. But they may be willin to throw the little ones your way. He did not notice the twinkle; hischair had been hitched perceptibly nearer the door. We havent either of us eaten any breakfast.

Hehad three rooms; onell do you, I guess. When anything is decided you shall know about it; sowill every one else. Well, you see the key had been turned, but the door wasntshut tight. He spent a great deal of his spare time in the other back room,doing what he called resurrecting. Uncle Bije and I were talking over plans formy practicing law. Tadgett reluctantly laid the scraping knife on the floor and turnedhis head to listen. However, its what Nathan Blodgett toldme was the lowest I could sublet it for. Now, as he stood there before the portrait, his thoughts werestrange enough.





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Nigerian Scam Mail Archives 2006

Scam mail from: Madge Summers

From: Madge Summers <tkinu@mn.ro>
Date: Aug 1, 2006 3:12 PM
Subject: cutlet

My proposition is that you be that somebody. Im a Bradford as much as the rest of you, or I alwayssupposed I was. There was a twinkle in her eyeas she glanced at her son. He opened his lips asif to speak, then frowned and closed them tightly. For mercy sakes, Silie, come back here and sit down! I didnt say much; I was pretty dizzyafter that first smash. And his life was insuredfor five thousand dollars. Yes, if itshould be yes, and no if it shouldnt. Margaret Bradford was silent for a moment.

Theres a chance there, and a good chancefor somebody. Stick to your mother When her hair turns gray,he finished deliberately. He spent a great deal of his spare time in the other back room,doing what he called resurrecting. Some ofem, I know, will risk that much for the sake of your fathers sonand my nephew. But they may be willin to throw the little ones your way. He did not notice the twinkle; hischair had been hitched perceptibly nearer the door. We havent either of us eaten any breakfast.

Hehad three rooms; onell do you, I guess. When anything is decided you shall know about it; sowill every one else. Well, you see the key had been turned, but the door wasntshut tight. He spent a great deal of his spare time in the other back room,doing what he called resurrecting. Uncle Bije and I were talking over plans formy practicing law. Tadgett reluctantly laid the scraping knife on the floor and turnedhis head to listen. However, its what Nathan Blodgett toldme was the lowest I could sublet it for. Now, as he stood there before the portrait, his thoughts werestrange enough.