So for a little bit I was was watching these small poultry farm livestreams from goldshaw farm in Vermont ⦠and they were on Facebook. Then I would get these random friend and chat requests (not a bot, but an actual scammer-because thereās no way a bot would have been able to deal with my responses) I was a little bored one day so I played along for a bit, sent lots of pictures that couldnāt be used to make another fake account, and constructed some pretty elaborate backstories and plot twists. My favourite was the one where I started out conversing like an evangelical sort of missionary, about our āLordā then spun it to a satanist angle on day two of the āchatā⦠and there was the prepaid CC I finally gave him the number for $200, with $2.50 left on it that took him over ten hours to get. The first account I also spammed the heck out of his wall with scammer alert messages (that account had 300 friends all females, and had been active for almost a year) eventually I got bored, but it did provide for some good comic reliefHey I live in the country, u phone me when I am bored u get pulled into my warped entertainment![]()