Cheat alert: Serli Yanti.
Dear all,
Cheat alert. This profile is on instagram. Cleverly the profile is updated almost daily with new pic / video of the girl thereby giving a feel as if its legit.
Phone number: 858-XXXXXX83.
Would ask for deposit into account first and then block your number or pretend that the money hasn't been transferred into the account. Please be aware and avoid.
Funnily the number of cheat profiles on Twitter and Instagram have increased multifold since start of Ramadhan, perhaps because the usual water holes have dried up.
Anyways, wanted to bring this to everyones' attention. Hope this helps.
Thanks.
MB.
Great report and pictorial.
Looking forward to your next essay.
Sadness accumulates in a monger's life.
Met Erna playing pool in a bar on Java back in the early noughties. She was in her late 20's. First night was pretty ordinary starfish but to save time and hassle of going to bars the next night, I made a date with her. Shopping, dinner and bed followed. She turned on the full porn star experience then. Any position, deep anal and full-on, eyes shut, mouth open take the load on face and down the throat. Unforgettable. Over the next couple years I saw her often, serial 2-3 night stands, take her out whenever I was in town. She lived in an incredibly run-down tenement on the city fringes, with 3 other girls. I bedded all of them over time, but Erna was really the girl for me. She never let on that she knew I fucked any of the others. As these things go, you drift closer, you drift apart and I was in Indonesia less and less.
Later, I find she is in Timor, working in a restaurant she said. For sure not. A couple of years after that she contacts me out of the blue to tell me she is happy and living with an Italian café owner in Bali. OK, but struth, Bali is full of delicious young working girls, so will that last? Later again, somehow, I get a Whatsapp from her. She is in Bogor, back on Java. Living in a cheap boarding house, she has forsaken the life, become much more pious, wears the jilbab and tells me she has re-connected with her family, or at least a brother who talks to her. Takes in washing for a living. I sent her a few hundred bucks. Finally, a message – 2 years ago? - to tell me she is going to Saudi through a labour hire company to be a housemaid. Quick calculation then and I figured I had known her about 15 years, and spent maybe a couple month's worth of nights with her over the first 3 years. Spent a couple of grand on her too. All good, by the way.
Then last week a message from one of the original housemates who still had my number from a long ago naughty tropical isle fuck fest. "Erna mati. " Erna is dead. Shit. Flurry of texts, she hung herself in her bedroom at her employer's house in Dharan, Saudi. Aged 41, no hubby, partner nor children. I have been feeling shit for the last week.