A story of one death.

[Nadia]

I live in a small town. My husband-Armenian had leaved me when I was
pregnant. I am a yard man. My salary is about $50 per month. My
daughter grew up as a very nice girl of about sixteen years old in
spite of our destitution. She went to the lake near the town to be
resting together with two girls of the same age. One young man
suddenly began to demand to form a sexual association with my
daughter. She refused his request. The young man had beated my
daughters head with a stone and killed her. The killers friend
threatened two other girls with a pistol at the same time. And then
these killers lay down my daughter into a boat and drowned she in the
middle of the lake. Both a diver which took up my daughter and a
correspondent of one television canal was sure that there was a murder
here, but the message on TV set canal was my daughter had drowned. My
daughter had been painted in a morgue to hide signs of the murder.
Police qualified this murder as an accident. The cause of such the
incredible events was the killer is a son of high rank bureaucrat. Two
young girls said me the details of the murder confidentially, but
refused to confirm it openly. All the circumstances are well known in
police, but they said me go away when I asked them to institute
proceedings against the killer. I have no any sense in my life now,
but I want to pay attention of people with the help of national
newspapers. I saw by cinema that correspondents pay money per
information. There is an opposite situation here. I must pay some
money for a newspaper to publish my story. Help me please with any
money. My E-Gold: 1740179
Nadia.

[Hui Neng]

Get a life, gypsy thief. You spam this every month.

[Starshine Moonbeam]

Post by Nadia
I live in a small town. My husband-Armenian had leaved me when I was
pregnant. I am a yard man.

Nice of the story to crumble after 3 sentences, spammer.

[Trudi Marrapodi]

Post by Starshine Moonbeam

Post by Nadia
I live in a small town. My husband-Armenian had leaved me when I was
pregnant. I am a yard man.

Nice of the story to crumble after 3 sentences, spammer.

Not to mention which, who did they think would be dumb enough to think
that we'd think that people have to pay money to get an "article" in the
paper?

[Shawn]

Let the facts show that on 1/9/05 11:03 AM, Trudi Marrapodi at

Post by Trudi Marrapodi

Post by Starshine Moonbeam

Post by Nadia
I live in a small town. My husband-Armenian had leaved me when I was
pregnant. I am a yard man.

Nice of the story to crumble after 3 sentences, spammer.

Not to mention which, who did they think would be dumb enough to think
that we'd think that people have to pay money to get an "article" in the
paper?

Ah, the subtle differences between nations. In WW2, it was the kind of thing
that sorted out soldiers from spies ("if you ARE from Iowa/Bedfordshire, who
won the World Series/FA Cup?"). Now it's a way to spot spam.

You've got to love the funny use of gender in the English language. We don't
have different words for "the" when we say "the boy" or "the girl", but we
call "the ship" a female ("isn't she a great boat?"). A manhole cover can be
used by a woman, but a TV repairman would look funny in a dress.