We’ve Been Trying to Reach You…
Anyone who is someone has received a call about their auto warranty. If you haven’t got one yet, then don’t worry. It’s coming. On that glorious day you can ask to be placed on a do not call list (doesn’t work) and count yourself an official member of society. The inundation of spam calls in the recent years has created a boogeyman out of the unknown caller. We are driven to the safety of our contact lists and stare with a mixture of dread and disgust should anything but a name appear beneath “Incoming Call.” Whether it’s Instagram accounts promising fast fortune in the cryptocurrency market or beautiful women with Whatsapp invites in their Facebook bios (if only), this type of grift has made it’s way into our DMs.
I have been the victim of these daily annoyances, but the most recent perpetrator has piqued my curiosity. They have targeted my Facebook account and seem to be playing the long game in an attempt to build an actual relationship and garner my trust. Check this page for a daily update.
09/30/2021
Yesterday I was contacted by an individual who has a new Facebook account. There’s the first red flag. This person went on an uploading spree on the 20th. These uploads included links to Christian minded articles, inspirational quotes, and pictures of children who are ostensibly their own. It must have really tired them out, because they didn’t upload anything else until the 29th. So far, the conversation has been about work, where we live, and our marital status; there have been assurances of safety peppered throughout our discourse. So I am sure everything is fine. Of course, none of the information I have given is true. I have created the character of a customer service rep who’s girlfriend broke up with him because he couldn’t stop quoting Breaking Bad. I have never had a scammer wish me to sleep tight, or care so much about my responses. I feel wanted. I am not sure who has who on the hook here. They want to get to know me over the next week so we’ll see where this goes. Am I about to lose a bunch of money? Am I about to fall in love? At the end of the day is there even a difference?
Here are some screenshots of our convo. I am indeed a little upset that she did not care that my house was haunted…
10/01/2021
It’s such a fun game to try and strike the balance between wacky and plausible. Here are some highlights of our conversation since my last post. I am afraid that the request for money may come sooner than I expected. Once that hits, there will only be so much time we have until they realize they won’t get anything.
10/02/2021
Not much conversation today, but I am having trouble coming up with excuses as to why I can’t give them my phone number. I have made a goal to keep this going as long as possible. Their demands are increasing and I feel like we are getting closer to the “I need money” moment.
10/03/2021
Things aren’t moving as fast as I’d like. I am going to have to amp up the crazy tomorrow…
10/04/2021
I got a little bit too cheeky today. I am not sure if have been broken up with since Facebook’s servers went down right at such a pivotal moment. It’s like being left on a cliffhanger during an hours long commercial break!
10/05/2021
We’re back! We had our first fight and I “wrote” some poetry. I would say things are going well.
10/06/2021
So a lot has happened today in a short span of time. The situation is still unfolding so I may not be able to post all the screenshots now. I almost got found out, pecuniary requests were made, and I think we might be close to the end. Here are some snippets of what is happening now:
10/07/2021
I tried to get the good ending. I really did. I just wanted to get one real moment from this interaction. They stuck with their façade until the end, a true showman. Thank you for the entertainment, whoever you may be (I KNOW your name isn’t Lori).
In the end I really wanted to connect with more than just their proxy. I was hoping a heartfelt plea might convince them to set aside the front and start a real dialogue, but they remained unmoved. I am going to miss you, friend. I hope you find something better one day. Oh, and I reported your account.