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This must be the best spam I ever got! (long)

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Look what I just found in my mailbox:
> From [email protected] Tue Jan 22 13:01:06 2002
> Return-Path:
[unimportant headers snipped]
> Date: Tue, 22 Jan 2002 05:55:07 -0700
> Message-Id: <[email protected]>
> To: [email protected]
> Cc:
> From: "Samuel"
> Subject: Hello
>
> I am Eng. Samuel Uzo, Director for Project Evaluation of the Nigerian National
> Petroleum Corporation (NNPC). I have US$17,000,000.00 (Seventeen Million
> US Dollars) credit which I will like to invest
(with my colleague) abroad.
>
> This fund is an over-invoiced contract credit in our favour. Contract projects
> were awarded to numerous foreign Contractors to administered Maintenance
> Services in our Petroleum Refineries at Port Harcourt, Warri and Kaduna. We inflected
> the contract credits to the total of US$17,000,000.00 (Seventeen Million US Dollars).
> Payment Voucher has been prepared to settle the cost of the contracts; hence I
> seek your consent to receive the over-invoiced fund (US$17 Million) into your
> personal, company or any reliable foreign bank accounts
within or outside your
> country as one the Contractors. I will provide you with the Contractual Documents to
> cover any question that may arise and certify you the beneficiary of the fund
> (US$17M).
>
> We agreed to gratefully grant you some percentage of the money if you so desire,
> but it is our profound wish to have a long-standing relationship with you as a
> Shareholder/Partner
towards to the investments we wish to use this money for. Upon
> your consent to do this transaction with us, please furnish me with your direct
> telephone/fax numbers and your full names and address (personal or corporate)

> for effective processing of the payment; your nature business or profession does not
> matter
. I envisage concluding this transaction within 14 working days from the date
> I will receive your response. Please, treat this transaction as confidential.
>
> I await your response at contact_samueluzo@yahoo.com
>
> Best regards,
>
> Eng. Samuel Uzo
> Block 6, Apt. 15, 5th Avenue
> Federal Housing Estate Festac Lagos.
> Tel/fax: +234 803 3041 783

Now I've have my share of spam over the years, but this one still manages to amaze me:D
Alphons
http://www.liacs.nl/~avwerven/skydive

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I got a great one the other day promising to "increase ejaculation by 581%." I wonder if that's just an arbitary number they pulled out of their ass or what. Still cracked me up, though.
Success is how high you bounce when you hit bottom.-General George Patton-

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couldn't the victims just empty their accounts beforehand? I mean, if they really believed a money transfer might take place, but were nervous about giving out their account #s, coudn't they just have an empty account ready to receive the funds? ( I know, I know, if it's a scam there wouldn't actually be any funds to receive into the account, but what would the con-artists be able to do with an empty account?)
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I got a great one the other day promising to "increase ejaculation by 581%." I wonder if that's just an arbitary number they pulled out of their ass or what. Still cracked me up, though.


Haha! Pulled out of their ass! Or drained out of their ass! Maybe leaked, dribbled, vacuumed.. I'm not really sure how that works, I just had this mental image of some guy (or it could be a girl) squatting over a graduated cylinder ripping a semen spewing fart and then exclaiming "Wow! That's up 581% from before!"
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag

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And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? (baaaaahhhhaa) Can I get a hallelujah? (baaaaaaaaaahh) Thank you Jesus.
Life feeds on life feeds on life...
mike
...red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me...

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And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? (baaaaahhhhaa) Can I get a hallelujah? (baaaaaaaaaahh) Thank you Jesus.


Absolutely fascinating. Please identify and explain.
Pet me! I'm harmless and cute!

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Hidden track (69) on Tool's second album.
And the rest of the story picks up after about 11 minutes of crickets...
It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. You looked up at your sky then. That made blue be your color. You had your knife there with you too. When you stood up there was goo all over your clothes. Your hands were sticky. You wiped them on your grass, so now your color was green. Oh Lord, why did everything always have to keep changing like this. You were already getting nervous again. Your head hurt and it rang when you stood up. Your head was almost empty. It always hurt you when you woke up like this. You crawled up out of your ditch onto your gravel road and began to walk, waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you. You can see the car parked far down the road and you walked toward it. "If God is our Father," you thought, "then Satan must be our cousin." Why didn't anyone else understand these important things? You got to your car and tried all the doors. They were locked. It was a red car and it was new. There was an expensive leather camera case laying on the seat. Out across your field, you could see two tiny people walking by your woods. You began to walk towards them. Now red was your color and, of course, those little people out there were yours too.
mike
...red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me...

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Hank Rollins added this to Tool's "Bottom" ...
You've left me no choice but to go inside and rebuild
what's broken.
Too much, too far, too late to lie down now.
I must arm myself to fight you
by making weapons out of my imperfections.
It's all I have left.
There's no other choice.
I'm shameless, nameless, nothing, and noone now.
But my soul must be iron for my fear is naked.
I'm naked and fearless.
But I'm dead inside.
mike
...red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me...

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