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Here's one: Dear Brother In Christ...

 

Dear Beloved in Christ.It is by the grace of God that I received Christ, having known the truth, I had no choice than to do what is lawful and just in the sight of God for eternal life and in the sight of man for witness of God & is Mercies and glory upon my life.I am Mrs.Sarah Baxter, the wife of Mr ricky Baxter, my husband worked with the Chevron/Texaco in Jordan for twenty years before he died in the year 2005.We were married for ten years without a child. My Husband died after a brief illness that lasted for only four days. Before his death we both got born-again and dedicated christians.Since his death I decided not to re-marry or get a child outside my matrimonial home which the Bible is strongly against.When my late husband was alive he deposited the sum of US$7.5 Million.(Seven Million Five Hundred Thousand U.S.Dollars) with a Bank in Europe.Presently, this money is still with the Bank and the management just wrote me as the beneficiary that our account has been DORMANT and if I, as the beneficairy of the funds, do not re-activate the account; the funds will be CONFISCATED or I rather issue a letter of authorization to somebody to receive it on my behalf (note that you need to activate this account) as I can not come over. Presently,I'm in a hospital in Jordan where I have been undergoing treatment for esophageal cancer.I have since lost my ability to talk and my doctors have told me that I have only a few weeks to live. It is my last wish to see this money distributed to charity organizations anywhere in the World.Because relatives and friends have plundered so much of my wealth since my illness,I cannot live with the agony of entrusting this huge responsibility to any of them.Please, I beg you in the name of God to help me Stand-in as the beneficiary and collect the Funds from the Bank.I want a person that is God-fearing who will use this money to fund churches,or phanages and widows propagating the word of God and to ensure that the house of God is maintained. The Bible made us to understand that blessed is the hand that giveth. I took this decision because I don't have any child that will inherit this money and my husband's relatives are not Christians and I don't want my husband's hard earned money to be misused by unbelievers. I don't want a situation where this money will be used in an ungodly manner. Hence the reason for taking this bold decision. my email sarahbaxter79@walla.com

 

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Not for nothing, but those posting whole spam messages are missing the point.

This whole thing is about spam with such crazy subject lines that there is no way in hell that you'd consider opening them.

 

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Not for nothing, but those posting whole spam messages are missing the point.

This whole think is about spam with such crazy subject lines that there is no way in hell that you'd consider opening them.


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The message was lost in translation ;)

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Not for nothing, but those posting whole spam messages are missing the point.

This whole thing is about spam with such crazy subject lines that there is no way in hell that you'd consider opening them.


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I thought it was an author or title thing for laughs.

 

Such as today's:

 

 

 

 

Subject: Learn about Viagra

 

 

 

 

 

From: {censored} hard

 

 

 

I don' t usually see a spam go to such effort to deceive you. :D

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Enjoy new abilities of the real Man and become him!

 

Maybe Rowka will disagree with me, but my criteria for posting titles here are:

 

1. The spam title is not just gibberish, but particularly outstanding/interesting gibberish that you'd never open. Bonus points for funny juxtapositions of words.

 

Or

 

2. The spam title is just plain humorous AND does it in a way beyond the ordinary, ho-hum "Make your schlong bigger" titles. You still wouldn't open it, but it got a chuckle.

 

I admit, it's a subjective call, but...I just like having some standards, even if minimal ones...

 

:)

 

P.S. My second to last posted spam got me to chuckle on account of the blatant author...I don't usually see that one...

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Maybe Rowka will disagree with me, but my criteria for posting titles here are:


1. The spam title is not just gibberish, but particularly outstanding/interesting gibberish that you'd never open. Bonus points for funny juxtapositions of words.


Or


2. The spam title is just plain humorous AND does it in a way beyond the ordinary, ho-hum "Make your schlong bigger" titles. You still wouldn't open it, but it got a chuckle.


I admit, it's a subjective call, but...I just like having some standards, even if minimal ones...


:)

P.S. My second to last posted spam got me to chuckle on account of the blatant author...I don't usually see that one...

 

You mean like my, "your wife wants a replica" one, posted ages ago?

 

Here's my new entry:

 

Wait nolonger, order WonderCum today!

 

WonderCum! That makes me laugh :D

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I am Mrs.Rita Gilbert,the wife of Mr.Sam Gilbert,

both of us,are citizens of the United states of

America.my husband worked with the Chevron/Texaco

in Russia for twenty years before he died in the

year Two Thousand And Three.We were married for ten

years without a child.My Husband died after a

brief illness that lasted for only four days.

When my late husband was alive he deposited

the sum of(7.5 Million Pounds)with a Bank in

Europe Presently,this money is still with the

Bank and the management just wrote me

as the beneficiary that our account has been

DORMANT and if I,as the beneficiary of the

funds,do not re-activate the account;the funds

will be CONFISCATED or I rather issuea letter

of authorization to somebody to receive it on

my behalf (note that you need to activate this

account) as I can not come over. Presently,

I'm in a hospital in Russia where I have been

undergoing treatment for esophageal

cancer I beg you in the name of God to

help me Stand-in as the beneficiary and

collect the Funds from he Bank.i want a

person that is God-fearing who will use

this money to fund churches,I don't need

any telephone communication in this regard

because of my soundless voice and presence

of my husband's relatives around me always.

I don't want them to know about this

development.Please reach me on my

private mail:ritagilbert_42@yahoo.co.uk

 

 

 

 

 

This is the wierdest one I have ever recieved. I guess I'm lucky.

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This is just plain weird... :freak:

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I am Mrs.Rita Gilbert,the wife of Mr.Sam Gilbert,

both of us,are citizens of the United states of

America.my husband worked with the Chevron/Texaco

in Russia for twenty years before he died in the

year Two Thousand And Three.We were married for ten

years without a child.My Husband died after a

brief illness that lasted for only four days.

When my late husband was alive he deposited

the sum of(7.5 Million Pounds)with a Bank in

Europe Presently,this money is still with the

Bank and the management just wrote me

as the beneficiary that our account has been

DORMANT and if I,as the beneficiary of the

funds,do not re-activate the account;the funds

will be CONFISCATED or I rather issuea letter

of authorization to somebody to receive it on

my behalf (note that you need to activate this

account) as I can not come over. Presently,

I'm in a hospital in Russia where I have been

undergoing treatment for esophageal

cancer I beg you in the name of God to

help me Stand-in as the beneficiary and

collect the Funds from he Bank.i want a

person that is God-fearing who will use

this money to fund churches,I don't need

any telephone communication in this regard

because of my soundless voice and presence

of my husband's relatives around me always.

I don't want them to know about this

development.Please reach me on my

private mail:ritagilbert_42@yahoo.co.uk






This is the wierdest one I have ever recieved. I guess I'm lucky.

 

 

I got this one last week.

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For now, however, the image splashed on the Internet, television and in newspapers has been of her red-carpet style exit from jail, strutting past the assembled masses in tight jeans and white stiletto heels and slapping hands with sheriff's deputies holding photographers at bay.

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serious as a heart attack makes me feel this way no device to measure no words can define i mean what i'm trying to say is how can i express, let alone possess? serious as a heart attack makes me feel this way as the revolution cries "the time is near!" i could feel my bones i could see with my eyes can't avoid it can't agree as the revolution cries "the time is near!" senses loose in knots my logic is my stye can't avoid it must make a stand let's say i got a number that number's fifty thousand that's ten percent of five hundred thousand oh here we are in french indochina executive order congressional decision the working masses are manipulated was this our policy? ten long years not one domino shall fall i don't want to hurt see my position was here i mean as it was, i was so this lead to the downfall of man i can make seconds feel hours i make certain that my head is connected to my body no hope? see, that's what gives me guts big {censored}ing {censored} right now, man on the back of a winged horse through the sky, pearly grey love is leaf-like you and me, baby twinkle, twinkle blah blah blah e t c caught by a camera taken at shutter speed my neck's in a knot (two beads at the end) bolt cutters close, my head rolls again trapped in your snare, voices fly at me snap like a tiger strikes like a snake i feel like a poker in someone's fireplace a word war will set off the keg "my words are war!" should a word have two meanings? what the {censored} for? should words serve the truth? i stand for language i speak the truth i shout for history i am the cesspool for all the {censored} to run down in let the products sell themselves {censored} advertising, commercial psychology psychological methods to sell should be destroyed because of their own blind involvement in their own conditioned minds the unit bonded together morals, ideals, awareness, progress let yourself be heard! the boundary, the border of right and wrong the tariff is self the freedom feeling the criminal the pied piper, the heart and mind nature without man what can be romantic to mike watt? he's only a skeleton his body is a series of points no height, length, or width in his joints he feels life his strongest connection between the yelling and the sleep pain is the toughest riddle he's chalk, he's a dartboard his sex is disease, he's a stop sign list monitors arrive with petition iron-fisted philosophy is your life worth a painting? is this girl vs. boy with different symbols? 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I got this in an email. I think I gave myself epilepsy by reading it.

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