This blog is turning into my running war with MySpace spammers. Trust me, I don't intend it to be. This week I got carpet bombed with friend requests and messages from them, so much that I could make about three posts per day. But just now I got one worth comment.
It was from the same company that I wrote about a couple days ago. But this time for a profile pic, instead of your general hoochie, they had a woman holding a baby. head turned in such a way that you couldn't see their face. Best part is, the fake name they used was a relative of mine. If I wasn't completely paranoid I would have just approved the friend request. Very tricksy!
Because, seriously, that is not the profile pic you'd expect from a porn monger. It comes close to it being a real person, which is the illusion they are trying to portray. They just have to work on the sameness of their profile information, because when you get 20 messages and friend requests with similar syntax, wording and websites, you begin to catch on.
I look upon these spammers the same way parents look upon their young children. I gaze in awe and wonder as the spammers discover new thiings, learn to think, and grow up right before my eyes. They have a ways to go before the trick me, but they are getting better. I have a strange sense of pride for them about that.
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