fwd: 419
Correspondent:: asscoassc@aol.comSHUTUP (AssCo Assc)
Date: 01 Dec 2004 13:46:19 GMT
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Dear sir/madam,
This mail will definitely be coming to you as a surprise, but i must
crave your indulgence to introduce myself to you.
I am Miss Marah sadija, former mistress to the son (Qusay) of the
Iraqi former leader, Saddam Hussein.
I am an Ethiopian, by birth and i am presently in a refugee camp in
Zimbabwe, where the living conditions are unbearable.
I do not wish to take your time with a lenghty mail, but i have to
put this proposal to you so that you can assist me.
While i was still in contact with Qusay,he made a deposit in my
name to a security firm in Spain, which has an affiliate branch in Amsterdam.
This deposit was made in my name and the secret code and necessary
documents are presently in the possession of an attorney, presently in London.
This deposit was made in the form of a consigment and the content is
a considerable amount of money in United state dollars which i cannot
disclose to you for security purposes, until you have confirmed your
willingness to assist me.
I would be pleased and grateful to you if you could assist me in
collecting this consignment on my behalf from the security firm in Spain,
upon which i will be offering you a percentage for your efforts.
The attorney in London, will arrange an authority to release and pay
in your name which you will tender to the security firm coupled with
all necessary documents that will back up your claims in collecting
this consignment on my behalf.
I have to stop here now as your response will determine our
subsequent corresspondence. Please feel free to dis-regard this
proposal if it is not in line with your principles.
PLEASE RESPOND TO; marahsadija001@netscape.net
Allah bless you,
Marah Sadija.
Frozen in the throat
It petrifies the tongue,
Turns mouth into a moat
Shoots arrows through the lung,
Then it contorts intestines -
Guttural rending pain -
Cramps muscles up, and next it
Sclerotifies the brain
-- Copyright 2004 Ilya Shambat
Correspondent:: HellPope Huey
Date: Wed, 01 Dec 2004 17:02:35 GMT
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In article <20041201084619.12369.00001443@mb-m28.aol.com>,
asscoassc@aol.comSHUTUP (AssCo Assc) wrote:
> Dear sir/madam,
> This mail will definitely be coming to you as a surprise, but i must
> crave your indulgence to introduce myself to you.
> I am Miss Marah sadija, former mistress to the son (Qusay) of the
> Iraqi former leader, Saddam Hussein.
> I am an Ethiopian, by birth and i am presently in a refugee camp in
> Zimbabwe, where the living conditions are unbearable.
> I do not wish to take your time with a lenghty mail,
Wow, refugee camps now have Internet access. Things really ARE getting
better.
--
HellPope Huey
Anyone who claims to be a nihilist before they're
about 30 should be force-fed Uncle "Bob's"
Old-Fashioned Arthritis Remedy & Snake Bite Curative
until they think Smurfette is at their feet, begging
for a chance to give them oral pleasure.
"... I am not afraid of priests.
They have tried upon me all their various
batteries of pious whining, hypocritical canting,
lying and slandering."
- Thomas Jefferson
"Evil does NOT wear a BONNET!"
- "Cats & Dogs"
http://www.roadragecards.com/
Correspondent:: König Prüß, GfbAEV
Date: Wed, 01 Dec 2004 18:48:40 GMT
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HellPope Huey wrote:
> In article <20041201084619.12369.00001443@mb-m28.aol.com>,
> asscoassc@aol.comSHUTUP (AssCo Assc) wrote:
>
> > Dear sir/madam,
> > This mail will definitely be coming to you as a surprise, but i must
> > crave your indulgence to introduce myself to you.
> > I am Miss Marah sadija, former mistress to the son (Qusay) of the
> > Iraqi former leader, Saddam Hussein.
> > I am an Ethiopian, by birth and i am presently in a refugee camp in
> > Zimbabwe, where the living conditions are unbearable.
> > I do not wish to take your time with a lenghty mail,
>
> Wow, refugee camps now have Internet access. Things really ARE getting
> better.
>
I only looked at this thread because of the "419"
I thought it might be, "Rag, Mama, Rag"
I'm gonna lay down in the railroad track
and let the 4:19 scratch my back
Rag, Mama, rag