Draghe mama, se ştii că io estem bine, lucrez aicea la Abrud, la Ţara Moţilor, nu la Ţara Secuiasche. Sunt sanatos, numai un ochi vinet am la mine, albastru, che am chezut pe scara de la birou. Es am şi nişte dungi pe gât, m-a strâns de la cravata. Şi mai am o mina în gips, che mi-am prins-o la uşa de la casa unde stau, care nu are geamuri. În rest e bine. Motzii e buni cu mine, invatza la io romaneşte. Am invaţat imnul la ei „Treiasche duhul lui Iancu”. L-am invaţat pe tot. Greu. Foarte greu. Mi-au spus colegii de birou să ştiu la imn pe de rost şi noaptea ca pe Tatăl nostru. Nu ştiu cine e tatăl la ei, dar am inveţat la imn tot. O se îl chint şi la ţie chind ajung acase la Harghita…Dache mai ajung… Citeşte tot articolul → Csibi Barna
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Dear Email Owner,
Din motive de securitate v-am trimis acest mesaj sub forma unui atasament.
Hello, I am writting you this letter with due respect and heart full of tears i need your help, and with assurance that you will help me to transfer this issue , I am the only Son of late Mr and Mrs Johnson. My father was a very rich and wealthy Gold Trader in Monrovia the Capital of republic of Liberia in West Africa ,I want to let you know that my father was poisoned by his business associates while my mother died when i am little as a resault of political crisis and my father took me so special because I am his only son. Before the death of my father on 2nd july 2005 in a hospital here in Dakar , he told me that he has the sum of (Five Million u.s dollars ) which he deposited in a Company . he made this money from the sales of Gold, He also told me that it was because of this money he was poisoned by his business patners while on a business trip with them and he instructed me to look for a foreign partner who will help me transfer this money and invest it for me, 
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