Peacekeeper in Syria

The profile is a single guy, working in Syria as a Peacekeeper. UN assignments mean that for the length of their 5 year contract, they do not have access to their own bank accounts.

To leave for a break they need someone outside of Syria to book their plane ticket. Normally they would have their spouse do it but she is divorced and or passed away.

After bonding with you as their love savior, after generating in you a great desire to meet him, he will propose that you transfer $700usd to an account, and advise this was done then he would arrange things from there.

Syria is heating up after a ceasefire truce collapsed early this month (Sept 2019) so life is getting more and more dangerous. The love came very quickly and intensely.

This one connected with me intellectually, and was well versed in relationship counseling. I reluctantly fell for the ruse. I thought I found someone willing to discuss relationship factors and a commitment to work together.

He sent me motivational videos that we talked about, and love songs.

I am an English teacher and a writer. I kept noticing inconsistencies, really odd and out of place things, like he loved me because of my smiles at the table and the way I finished everything on my plate — how the hell did he ever see that? We have never eaten together!

Further, the tone of the writing changed a lot, sentence structure, odd grammar, not indicative of a Masters of Business graduate, or of a General in the military. I had hoped that it was real and was reluctant to search for the text script samples.

I searched “Since we can’t be together in the same town right now, your emails feed my soul.” and landed here, on this site, advising about romance scammers.

I got as far as getting the deposit account details, and the email address to communicate about arrangements. I met this fellow at Words with Friends.

Almost 24 hours ago another guy also a UN peacekeeper in Syria just started up a new chat with me–Is that so? I said, and shut him down. I wanted to hire Wymoo to search the first fellow, John Richard, but wonder if reporting it to the RCMP is better?


Michael Albert

5 9 2019

Michael Troy Albert

Says he is in US National guard in Afghanistan on a covert mission and is on duty and cannot speak with you at all times. He sets it up that both his parents are dead and that he has no one. He also states he has a young child  that is motherless and a drug addict . He will ask you many questions  he will also be very romantic and send you very romantic phrase which i copied and paste and found later online in romantic scam cheat sheets . Along withHe will also ask fir pics but will give u none by saying hes too covert.This man found me on Instagram with name by :troy_A_mich

Then lured me to his Skype account Albertmichael171

Ladies beware



This person somehow had my cell phone number and said that I gave it to her and I should remember, I don’t.  They say the live in NC but won’t give an address.  They want me to purchase a gift card so they can load minutes on their phone.  I refused and they said they wanted to hear my voice.  They always call me hun or honey and wish they were here to fix me breakfast.  When I asked for an address the response was “I live in a room in a big house and never receive mail there.  I’m 56 and they are 33 but age doesn’t matter to them!



They haven’t asked for money yet, but I’m expecting it anytime.  It’s a women that lives in Phoenix, AZ and I live in Columbia, SC.  She sent me a follow request on Instagram.  I’m 56 and she is 37 but she says age is only a number.  She sent me a few pictures and they all seem to be from the same person.  They said they were born and raised in MN but immediately wanted to know if I was single.  Her English seems to be OK but the spelling of words is really bad.  It’s not a dating site but it is Google Hangouts, is this secure?


My last Relationship

Hello Sweetheart,

Thanks for the sweet words, Wow honey I believe you are for real with me now, I really appreciate you went as far as doing that just to satisfy me. It shows your good intentions….

From what I read so far, I think you are a great man that every good woman is desiring to have as a husband. I am afraid I am falling for you right now. You are a wonderful person with such a big heart, as much as I hope you wouldn’t hurt me, I am ready to spend the rest of my life with you. I know somewhere deep in my heart that you won’t hurt me, I feel so safe just talking to you and my heart feels secure at the thoughts of you.

I did talk to a lot of guys on the site but but mostly from guys who are just seeking a one night stand, I don’t know why people are so daft or just stupid to read my pro, I mean does my profile looks like one of those sluts or whores seeking just fun ???? So as expected your reply was the only one that got my attention because you were such a gentleman 🙂 and I don’t think i made a mistake replying you.

Before I completely deviate from the topic we were discussing, I do not really like talking about my last relationship. In fact since then, I became very scared and skeptical of men ever since that is until I met you of course. Like I said, my last relationship is something I do not want to remember at all but I will definitely tell you about it while i wait for you to tell me about yours as well.

It lasted for 2 years and some weeks, I think he got tired of me and decided to try new things. He started finding faults in every little thing I did and as much as I tried to make the situation better, it only got worse, it killed me to see somebody I loved become that way.

I talked to him, begged and comforted and he just kept changing his character everyday turning to a devil I did not know. I really wanted to get very serious in that relationship, but I guess we were not just compatible anymore.

And then he went ahead to hurt me further by having an affair with another girl and flaunting it in my face. To the extent of telling me he didn’t need me in front of the other girl when I confronted him, I was broken and very miserable after then.

I have always been honest in past relationships, but weirdly, I never get any honesty back in return from my partners. I have been single ever since then and do not want to rush into anything and be hurt again.
I want somebody I can call my own and be down with. I need an honest man who is ready for a serious relationship, ready to prove to me that he can love, respect and cherish his woman and I will definitely do the same.

I really want my relationship to be the last one, the one that ties the knot. I have been praying about it.

Well, I hoped I was not beginning to bore you. I have been feeling weak and sick since the last time I emailed you. Lemme go get something to eat, take a little rest and hope I feel better. Take care until I hear from you again and do have a wonderful week. I am not sure I will be having a great one myself, might go see the doctor if this persists.

I have to go now, be safe, talk to you soon sweetheart!


Not so simple to see

Unfortunately, looking back afterwards I can totally see it now.  My logical brain is working and I am no longer in that vulnerable or insecure and lonely state I was drowning in two years ago.

I really hate the people who say how obvious the signs are.  Um, like, duh!  Those people aren’t emotionally invested with the inability to see outside of the ‘love’ developing.  I wasn’t in a good place and this individual knew it.

He went through his scripts and was involved with a team.  Their inconsistent conversations and inability to keep facts straight was what jolted me out of the fantasy that became an unending nightmare.

Intelligence doesn’t exist when the emotion mind takes over.  It’s not dumb people being taken advantage of alone.  Quite the contrary.  Attorneys, law enforcement officers, doctors, professors and everywhere in between.

From my experience, it appears that those not utilizing their emotional side very often due to professional requirements or avoidance in general are more susceptible to emotional manipulation.

Particularly if a person spends much of their time alone for whatever reason.  I prefer my alone time, as being around other people is energetically draining naturally.

Looking back at the evidence I collected from that troll, it is painfully obvious and rather embarrassing.  However, if you haven’t been in this situation, please don’t insult or harass those that have.

Believe me, we know what happened because we were there experiencing it.  Be grateful to not have gone through it and lost money.

I am no longer that same gal.  I pity the fool who attempts that with me again.  Lol!  I dealt with a narcissist scammer and have seen every script and storyline in their books.

Btw, I got on my scammers nerves deeply.  I pissed him/them off for months and their anger wasn’t on any of their scripts, lol! Oh boy!  It was fun.  Lol!

Their fake website finally got the axe, I see!  Buh bye willfaire constructions!


She wanted Money

I am kind, honest, hardworking. Just a cool guy to handle.

We knew each other for two months, but she started using that chance to making money from me, but when she realized I was after a relationship she never replied my messages.

Now its two years, she only insists I must deposit her cash so that we can proceed. I asked her to video call, she refused, about herself she said it was none of my business.

I invited her, she told me to send airticket, so I was totally confused to know which side to follow? I have now wasted time for nothing!


Dating a Woman

Dating a woman is not easy. There was a letter in my letterbox. It was the answer to my last contact ad. I ran upstairs and opened it. I rung her up. ‘This is the best therapy’, I thought. I was lucky, she was at home.

Dating a Woman

She told me that she has no time now. She had to visit her doctor. “Do you have the flu or something like that?”, I asked her.

“No, no, I don’t have the flu. It is all somewhat psychological, and I have problems with my boyfriend…”

“What boyfriend? But you have placed a contact ad.”

“Yes, but he is only a platonic boyfriend. He is always sitting around me and now he is also sitting here.”

“Okay, then may I ring you back in a few hours or so?”

“Yes, please ring me back in 3 hours or so…”

That’s what I did. I called her back after 3 hours. She answered the phone immediately. “Everything okay”, she said “He left.”

“What did he want?”, I asked her.

“Well, he wants something, but I don’t like to be fumbled by him. First I have to ask my psychiatrist what I should do about him.”

“Do nothing”, I said. “Let’s meet first.” We talked for some time about her and my interests and I thought we might match. “..and how did it go with your contact ads, did you meet someone already?” I asked.

I think you shouldn’t ask a question like that because I always get bad answers. This time too.

“If you think that you can stick it into me only to bang negative energy into me then you are on the wrong track.”

“What do you mean? Negative energy?”

“Once I knew a healer who told me that if a woman is not emotionally stable then some men just stick it in and squirt negative energy into you. This can weaken you and can weaken your immune system.”

‘This woman is completely insane’, I thought. ‘Better I agree or she gets mad.’

“Yes, you could be right there.” I said carefully.

“So, do you understand now! That’s not the way I like it, no sex right away, I want to talk. I want to talk first!”

“No problem”, I said “when can we meet?” “Let’s meet tomorrow, we can have a coffee somewhere…” We agreed to meet the next day in town for a coffee. I didn’t worry too much about my negative energy.
Next day I waited ten minutes in front of a restaurant. Nearby was a phone booth and I was not sure if among the women who were standing around was the one I should meet. I didn’t know how she looked like. Suddenly one of those women looked at me and I walked up to her. “Sorry, but are you the one I should meet?” I asked her. She looked at me and asked nervously. “How did you get this idea? What do you want?”

“Sorry, I must be mistaken you for somebody else.” Why can’t women simply answer a simple question without getting upset or hysterical. I waited 25 minutes and was slowly getting angry, then she appeared suddenly. She recognized my clothing, fixed me with her eyes and came straight up to me.

We said “Hello” and went into the building where we took the elevator to go to a restaurant at the upper floor. On the way up she said that it is to warm for her. Why didn’t she take off her warm jacket? I said ok and proposed another restaurant. We took her car and drove to another place and went inside.

Now I realized that she looked a bit elegant and this simple restaurant might not be the right place for her. When she sat opposite of me I could observe her better than before. She had a nice body but when she took off her sunglasses I saw the five-times double-stocked bags under her eyes, which were hanging down right to her nose bridge and I must admit, I had difficulties to develop any positive feelings for her.

But I thought, give her a chance, I am looking not very good either. So I ignored her eye bags and realized also that she was heavily made-up. She was slim and wearing jeans and a leatherjacket and looked older than her age. Her neck had a lot of wrinkles.

The waiter came and we ordered two cappuccinos. We were talking about music. She said: “I freak out when I hear music.” I wondered but decided not to discuss this and let her talk first about herself. She mentioned that we met maybe too quick and that she should have asked her psychologist first before she meets me. “What kind of psychologist is this?” I asked.

“It is not a real psychologist, it is an excorcist driving out bad spirits.”
Oh my god, I thought. “Yes, that’s what he is doing and I must go to him in a few minutes.”

“Why? We are having coffee now.” I said. “Yes, but I must go to this man soon, later on I go again but first I have to visit him for a short

“What does he do?” I asked her. “Well, I sit down on the floor in front of him and he takes off his clothes and dances half-naked in his shorts in front of me.”

“And what is the function of this?” I asked out of scientifical curiosity without blinking an eye.

“After that, I feel really good. It is like being internally cleaned.” She said.

“Interesting and what does he charge for that?”

“He has no fixed fee, main thing is he can help somebody, he gets a donation. After this I always feel good, but I have to go there quite often because the effect is gone after a short time.”

“Finally not the right thing.” I said.

“Yes, but at the moment this is the best for me. There is nothing better for me at this time.” She said. I decided not to discuss this and ordered some tarts with cream instead. The waiter served them and she tried to divide them. A this moment a tart was falling down on to the floor.

I turned around, unfortunately the waiter had looked to our table and had seen this. ‘Shit! How embarrassing! I can’t return to this place again’, I thought.

“Just push the tart with your foot under the table.” I said to her. One little push would have been enough and the tart would have been out of sight.

“No, I can’t do that!” She said, grabbed the paper tablecloth
and ripped a piece off.

I thought: ‘My God hopefully the waiter has not seen it.’ And I turned around. Fortunately the waiter was occupied with his guests and had not seen anything. She bowed down under the table to pick up the tart. When she touched it the tart was crumbling into countless little crumbs.

The whole floor under the table was full of small tart pieces and crumbs. ‘How embarrassing’ I thought and put my foot in front of them to avoid attracting any attention. Fortunately she decided to give up and let the tart crumbles as they are.

“Hmm”, she said “things are not running well today.”

“Don’t worry! Let it be as it is!”, I said “please tell me something about yourself.”

Suddenly her eyes turned up looking at the ceiling. “Is everything ok?” I asked.

“I have to go now!” She said. “I can’t stand to be here any longer, this narrowness!”

“What narrowness?” I asked “Here are thirty tables in a large room.”

“Yes, but this narrowness, I don’t know, I can’t stand it somehow.” “Just drink your coffee, you just sipped the cream.”

“Yes, I know, I think I have to make a phone call.” She said. She ran to the phone.

I thought, meanwhile I could go to the toilet. I got up. When I returned the woman had disappeared. The waiter came to me and said:”You haven’t paid yet!” How embarrassing.

At this moment she came back in from outside. Apparently she went only outside and the waiter thought that she left. I had enough and paid and just wanted to get out.

“I have to get out of here, I have to get out..” she said.

We left quickly and some guests already watched us. “I think we are not a good match.” I said when we were outside.

“I told you that I am not very healthy.” She said.

“Yes, you have said this.”

I didn’t care anymore, just wanted to leave. It was not my job to heal her soul. If she goes to this dancing idiot and gets confused then this is her business. I have my own problems. We said goodbye after exchanging this idotic empty phrase. “Maybe I’ll give you a ring.”


Scammed? Another Option


I am a UK professional, 52, who wanted to find a companion online. I was scammed twice by Asian ladies (my first choice as I spent time there many years ago) over a period of two years and was on the verge of giving up when a friend introduced me to a Philippine based company.

They have taken a different approach and protect the identity of both the men and women on the site. They also cater to the gay community although its not advertised.

You are sent profiles and based on your selection “dates” are set up for you in the Philippines. You have to travel over to meet your “picks”. They don’t allow any messaging or communication between their clients and members to protect both.

I picked four girls from the profiles they sent and landed in Manila two weeks later. I spent a glorious two weeks there and lo and behold, met the woman who now shares my life. A beautiful, intelligent English speaking Filipino.

There are other ways to do the online dating thing, people just need to be made aware. Be careful, be sensible and don’t let your online contacts pull at your heart strings or purse strings. If anyone wants to have a look at the site here is the address

Its not cheap, but actually, given the time and money I wasted over the two years online, it would actually have ended up saving me money had I gone there first. Maybe some of you are in the same position.

Good luck and I hope you find happiness out there.


My Married Life

I’m a U.S. Army staff sergeant John, I’m from Oxnard California, I’m 40 years old, and I’m a widower…. My wife died when giving birth to a new baby.

It was like a dream to me in the month of November 2006, as a matter of fact, my birth month.

Not a day goes past that I don’t think about my wife. I’d never met anyone quite like her before. Maybe I have not given myself chance to meet another woman….lol!