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”Dear
I am Mrs. Zarina Al-Usman, I have been diagnosed with Esophageal cancer .It has defied all forms of medical treatment, and Right now, I have only about a few months to live and I want you to distribute my funds worth Twelve Million Five Hundred Thousand US Dollars to charities homes in your country. I have set aside 20% for you and your family so keep this as a secret to yourself because this will be my last wish.
Sallam, Mrs. Zarina Al-Usman”
Nigeriabreven muterar.
Hello miss! My name is Mohammad, I’m fifteen years old. My family is quite poor and hasn’t got the money to let me go to school. A few weeks ago I met with a nice man from Al-Shabab, he took me to the local imam who brainwashed me to belive in their cause. So now I need to buy my own AK-47 to fight the righteous war against foreign agressors and to establish a Muslim state that will harbour our brothers from the Al-Qaida. If you please will be kind enough to send me 50$ I can buy this gun and I can take part in this war I’m about to enter, thank you so kindly before hand and thank you for digging your own grave fucker.
Mohammad