“ Why don’t you meet me for dinner on Wednesday in my South parlor. I assume somebody of your talent will have no problem getting into the estate? I’ll even set my bionic arm to “stun” in case there are any misunderstandings.”
- Part of my latest response to Uchenna Hilary, the spammer in Ghana who says she will kill me if I don’t pay her. Apparently I’m supposed to meet her in person in Ghana to pay her off. I don’t understand why I have to go to Ghana so she can kill me.
(Also, if you found this post by searching Google for “Uchena Hilary,” as I’m sure somebody will, I’m pretty sure you don’t need to worry about being killed. And if you are Uchena Hilary, please stop spamming people with death threats. It’s impolite.)