Thtese fools thought they had me. First off, the first teller had a thick middle eastern accent that I could hardly understand. When I finally made him slow down, I heard him mention $100 which turned into $100 $25. I knew it was some crap. I carried him along so far that he had to get his "manager" on the phone who sounded exactly like him. I tried to get as much information about the "company" as I could. I tried just as hard as he did to get my card information... To pay the $3.95 shipping cost that is. I got bored of it and the thrill died so I hung up. Be wise people!
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