The results are fascinating (although you may need a couple of hours to read through the threads). Here, for all to see, is a curious verbal joust in which one liar attempts to outwit another, one ludicrous fictional scenario plays against another, all with fictional millions at stake.
The original 419 scam is ludicrous and incredible, and yet people fall for it, voluntarily redistributing their retirement savings in the direction of Africa. 419 victims, led by their own baroque greed, end up gratifying the greed of the scammer. But 419 vigilantes attempt to outwit the scammer by matching his baroque imagination with their own every step of the way. The results, displayed on the Scamorama site, become a sort of collaborative picaresque novel, complete with ludicrous false names, quixotic mood and atmosphere swings, and comically idiosyncratic language.
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 26 January 2003 00:31 (twenty-three years ago)
'Here on this site we shall feed you about the company and how we operate...'
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 26 January 2003 01:45 (twenty-three years ago)
― J0hn Darn1elle (J0hn Darn1elle), Sunday, 26 January 2003 02:24 (twenty-three years ago)
some of these are painfully funny -- one scammer claims he is an "Amorch" and "a leader of the Amorch Society," and if the intended victim doesn't do just what the scammer says he'll put some sort of whamma-jamma on him through his gods "BAM BAM, CHIRI OKO KO, IJAM BA EKIBILE." (shit, just click this and read it for yerself.
― Tad (llamasfur), Sunday, 26 January 2003 05:40 (twenty-three years ago)
'Saw a school of dolphin earlier on and fed them some McVities Digestives. I've had tolash the mother in law (an excellent sea-going lady by the way) to the wheelhousing to make any distance through all the surf and spray. She took it ingood stead but her dungarees were soaked under the oilskin. But, God andNeptune willing, we will be at the port in a day or so. Mate Miracsky has beena big help, although he sprained an ankle badly yesterday chasing a rogue gulloff the Landsat antennae with a belaying pin. Please, confirm: has Mr Musaheard yet from banker Barrymore, this needs urgent attention, yes?'
I laughed so much I almost choked on my dried biscuit.
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 26 January 2003 16:07 (twenty-three years ago)