Junk mail tells a story.
I have just emptied my junk mail box. I found the contents fascinating.
Seemingly I have lots of Asian and Latino girls who can’t wait to get their hands on me. I am wanted by model agencies and people want to sell me penis enlargement and Viagra.
I have hundreds of free spins on lots of casinos, free bets and enticing odds.
I am offered lots of wonderful credit card deals and payday loans are exorbitant prices (Presumably so that I can pay off the debts from the bets I have been putting down).
Supermarkets want me to set up accounts, take out cards and arrange home delivery – with various enticements.
Then there’s the gentleman from Ghana who wants to transfer $12 million into my account.
Well obviously I was highly tempted but there was only one I was interested in. I eagerly await my 50% of that $12 million.
What is this all telling us about the world we live in?
So Tubularsock hears that we have a mutual friend in Ghana. Such a wonderful fellow.
He’s a bit slow on getting the money through though and I’m getting a lot of urgent messages from my bank. I’ll have to get around to contacting them soon.