On Feb. 18th a young man who called himself Keck rang my doorbell at 9:00am and i answered knowing that with the clip board in his hand i was about to be sold something. He was a nice kid who said that he was selling magazine subscriptions to win a trip to France or some other country no one cares about ever visiting. I was reluctant, even though i had a decent job at the time. After several rebuttals i gave keck $51.00 in cash and got my receipt in yellow carbon form. The magazine subscription was a gift to my sick mother who loves her mags. It is now November and no magazine in sight. Awesome! I took things a step farther and called the phone number listed on my sweet little yellow carbon copy and to my surprise, no answer! Shit just rings and rings and rings and rings! I got scammed and will never see the magazine or the money again! Thank you keck, nicely done~my only hope is that your plane crashes on the way to France.
Thank you and have a great day!
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