Showing posts with label Internet scams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Internet scams. Show all posts

Sunday, 24 November 2024

how illuminatin'

Well, well, well...


How very illuminatin', indeed.


MOUSES!


Not the first time I've received an invite like this.  Probably won't be the last, either.


'Cause you know, I'm a very popular kinda guy.


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Now for those of you who follow my fan page, Nerissa's Life, over on Facebook; you already know all about this.  But not all my pals are on the ol' book of faces, so some of you may not have heard.  But whether you have or have not yet heard, what I'm about to tell you bears repeatin', for sure.


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About a week ago or so, I received an invitation from someone named Alicia B.  I had previously received somethin' similar over on the ol' bird app.  Apparently, Alicia and her co-conspirators are now tryin' to infiltrate Bluesky.


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Illuminati invitation:  Based on the membership criterion of the Illuminati, we find you are of great interest in possession of a good mastery of manual dexterity and academic proficiency.  With this, we look at you as the class that will be the platform for which you stand to meet the wealthy people who can raise you to wealth, power, fame and glory.  I strongly recommend that you join us in the Illuminati.  Joining us you become wealthy and live the life you desire.  Do you accept the offer?


WHO THE HECK FALLS OF THIS KINDA LITTERBOX POOP?


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My first hint that Alicia B was a scammy scammery scammer type was pretty obvious.  I really don't think The Illuminati are out there tryin' to recruit peeps on social media, AND I DEFINITELY don't think they're tryin' to recruit cats.


On the other paw...


On the other paw, boostin' the feline membership of their organization would be a massive improvement, for sure.


After all, we are cats.


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But odds are, they don't think like that.  They probably don't even KNOW I'm a cat.


Which brings me to the second hint this Alicia B is some kinda scammy scammery scammer type: She SHOULD know I'm a cat.  If she's smart enough to be in the Illuminati, she should be smart enough to know that someone named Seville the CAT is a...


Well, you know...


A CAT!


But apparently not.


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And my third hint Alicia B is a scammy scammery scammer type is her poor use of the English language, especially for someone in the Illuminati.  There's only ONE criterion they're lookin' for, for potential membership?  Should there not be multiple criteria?  There's a whole sentence in there that makes no sense, whatsoever.  Nope, I can't make head nor tail of it, at all.  And as a cat, I HAVE a tail, which should give me some kinda advantage, for sure.


AND FOR MOUSIN' OUT LOUD, HAS THE WOMAN NEVER HEARD OF THE OXFORD COMMA?


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But of course, after receivin' the invitation, EVEN THOUGH I KNEW BETTER, I must admit I was kinda hopin' it was real.  After all, joinin' the Illuminati would be super prestigious, for sure.


If it were real.


If it were real, what a coo it would be to join!


And this...  This feelin' of bein' recognised and appreciated and singled-out as bein' special, my friends, is the very reason cats and peeps might fall for these scams.


But then I remembered, as a cat, I ALREADY AM a member of the most prestigious organisation out there, to be had.


IT'S CALLED CAT.


I don't need no stupid Illuminati to tell me how wonderful I am.


'CAUSE I'M A CAT.


I AM ALL THAT.


So please, take it from me and don't be fooled by the likes of Alicia B.


MOUSES!





Wednesday, 16 February 2022

catfishing


Hmmm...


Okay, so I've got a question for the hive mind out there.  Catfishin'...  Now is that about cats who fish, or is it about the species of fish called catfish?  Anyone know?


What?  What's that, Peepers?  What's that you're babblin' on about now?


What do you MEAN catfishin' has nothin' to do with cats nor fish?  What do you MEAN?


It means that?


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Boy-oh-boy, peeps really are weird.


Lurin' someone into a relationship usin' a fictional online persona.  Like I said, weird.  Cats don't ever do that!  I mean, we cats rule the Internet, for sure, but our personas aren't fake.  OUR PURRSONAS ARE REAL!  As real as personas can get.


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So uh, why am I asking 'bout catfishin', you ask?  You wanna know if someone has been catfishin', me?


Well...


Well I think so, yes.  Maybe.  Could be.


But they're bein' real stupid about it, for sure.


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I mean, I'm a cat.  A CAT!  And if you wanna lure a cat into an online relationship usin' a fake persona, try usin' a picture of a sweet ladycat on your profile and not some stupid picture of a bearded man lookin' like he just fell off the turnip truck and accidentally shot himself in the foot while at it.


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And then you wanna try scammin' me with fake claims I won stuff, lurin' me to your "FAKE PROFILE" and askin' me to message you?


THEN TRY TELLIN' ME I WON CATNIP, Buddy, and not that other stupid stuff you're sellin'.


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It seems, as of late, some stupendously stupid peeps have been attemptin' to lure me into fake friendships by leavin' suspiciously spammy, scammy, not-too-subtle messages over on my Facebook fan page, and let me tell you somethin', my friends...


I HAVEN'T FALLEN FOR A SINGLE ONE.


Like I said, pictures of bearded turnip truck casualties don't work on me.


'Cause I'm a cat.


Offers of non-catnip items won't work, either.


Although to tell you the truth, I MIGHT have gone for some actual catfish with a catnip cream sauce.


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And...


Well actually, that's about it, I think.


And what I do with all these catfishin' freaks, you ask?


Well...


Well it's simple, really.  I report, block, delete, then repeat.  NEXT!


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Like we cats don't already have enough on our paws, these days.


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And remember:

IF IN DOUBT,

DON'T. GO. OUT.

Continue to practice SOCIAL DISTANCIN' measures

AND KEEP WASHIN' YOUR PAWS.

MOUSES!

Remember to mask up, too.

Wednesday, 24 June 2015

it's a scam

Sometimes I wonder about my peeps. Nissy used to say that all the time and truth be told, he was right to wonder.  My peeps.  What can I say?  They're peeps! MOUSES!

And if we're being really honest here, it's Peep #2 whom I wonder about the most.

Last night, the second peep was anxious to watch some program on CBC about raccoons.  Determined to watch it.  Said it was about rehabilitating raccoons in residential areas or something like that. Probably wanted to see it on account of the marauding gang of rockies living in my very own neighbourhood.  Personally, I kind of think they're past the point of rehabilitation but I've been known to be wrong before.

Anyway, Peep #1 wasn't too keen on watching the rocky show and looked it up in the TV listings to see what it was called. She had the time and channel, just not the name.  Then I heard her say something about the program in question being called Fool Canada. Surely a show with a name like that couldn't be a documentary.

But would Peep #2 listen?  Not a chance.  "They said it was about raccoons and it comes on at 8:30," was the second peep's reply.

Well I immediately knew exactly what was going on.  So did Mason.  We called out to the peeps, "It's not David Suzuki, you know!" but, of course, our cries were in vain.

So the show came on and just as the first peep, Mason and I had expected, it was not a documentary about rockies.  It was a comedy.  One of those comedies where peeps go out into the neighbourhood and film themselves fooling other peeps.  To be honest, I think the name kind of gave it away...  Fool Canada.  MOUSES!

And by the way, this is not the first time Peep #2 has been fooled by such things.  MOUSES!

Then on the news this morning, I heard someone calling Canadians, fools.  Could they have been watching Fool Canada, too?

No, that wasn't it.  That wasn't it at all.  This guy wasn't someone making peeps laugh for the purpose of entertainment.  He was of a totally different breed.

Apparently this guy calling me names was a scammer.  He makes his living by scamming cats and peeps from all around the world and he said he had made a lot of money scamming Canadians, claiming they were fools.

Well let me tell you, this scamming scammer is a fool, himself, if he thinks a Canadian kitty like me is going to take his name calling lying down.  I'm not going to take it lying down, standing up or sitting, either.  Not even going to take it while washing my tail.  No one calls this kitty a fool. MOUSES!

Time for a little discussion of phone scammer identification, I should think.  Phone scammers and Internet ones, too.


The scammer in question was calling peeps up and telling them they had made errors on their income taxes and therefore owed the Canada Revenue Agency money.  In order to avoid prosecution and even the possibility of going to jail, they had to pay up right away.  And they needed to pay by wiring the money to them or purchasing pre-paid credit cards.

Now here's the thing, the CRA doesn't call peeps up, out of the blue, and threaten to toss them in jail.  And even more importantly, they do accept cheques.  MOUSES!

That's right folks, you can always identify the scammers by how they want to be paid.  If they're asking you to pay them money in a way that cannot be traced, odds are, they're scammers. Legitimate businesses and government agencies have no problem with your writing a cheque because, guess what, they have legitimate bank accounts into which they can deposit those cheques. Scammers usually don't.  MOUSES!

Another way to identify the scammers is by what they already do or don't know about you.  Like when someone from your bank calls you up, asking for your bank account information.  Uhhh... The bank already knows all that!  Yup, it's true.  The bank where you do your banking already has access to your account numbers and stuff so if someone calls you up on the phone and says they need this kind of information, they're scammers, for sure.

And if they call you up asking for your account information from a bank where you don't even have an account, that's a sure sign of a scammer, too.

I think my favourite phone scammer of all was the guy who wanted Nissy to give him access to the computer because he was using it all wrong.  Nissy told him flat out that he was a cat and cats can do no wrong.  Then he hung up.  MOUSES!

And speaking of the Internet, it's rife with scammers, as well.  I'd say, on average, I get a paw full of scammy e-mails each and every week.  Usually, they're wanting to give me money that I've inherited or something and I need to contact them to collect.  I've never actually contacted them on account of my not having any long-lost feline relatives working for oil companies in foreign lands.

But today I received one with a new twist on things.  It was from a courier service.  My parcel had been delivered to a local post office on account of their not having the correct mailing address. They wanted me to open up some file for information about the parcel or something.

Obviously, I didn't.  Didn't open the file.  NEVER OPEN UNKNOWN FILES!  MOUSES!

I figure that if a courier service - or even Canada Post - is trying to get me a parcel, they probably already know my name.  They didn't.  Didn't even know the Peep's.  So no, Mr Courier Scamming Scammer guy, I am NOT going to believe that you tracked me down by my e-mail to deliver a parcel I didn't even know I had coming when you don't even know who I am.  I'm not going to believe that at all.

I also didn't believe the scammer who tried to get me to open a file so that I'd have the correct court documentation when appearing in some unknown court in some unkown state for a traffic violation. I'm a cat.  I don't drive.  MOUSES!

But since they didn't even know my name, I suppose they didn't know I was a cat, either.

If you ever receive an e-mail addressed to "undisclosed recipients," it's a sure sign of scamming activity going on.  That beeping sound you hear in your head?  That's your internal scamming alarm going off.  Whether they want to give you something or want you to open a file, if they have any business contacting you, they likely know who you are.  MOUSES!

So that, my friends, brings me to the end of Spotting Scammers 101. They're easy to spot once you know to be aware.

At some point I may offer a higher level course.  Spotting the scammers who actually appear to be legit, even to kitties like me.  The ones who have a bunch of information about you already. These ones are trickier to identify but still, with a little common sense, they can be avoided.

But in the meantime, why not pull up a chair and watch some good old TV. That show about the raccoons was pretty funny.  They sure did fool Peep #2.  Peep #1, on the other paw, was on to their tricks.  MOUSES!