For a long time now I’ve watched with envy as everyone around me got these incredible offers of wealth from Nigeria. I’ve burned with jealousy at their invitations to rub cyber-elbows with recently deposed high-ups in the government of that remarkable nation. Why wasn’t I chosen to carry out such missions of extreme discretion and moolah?
But I seethe with unrequited greed no more! For lo! in this morning’s emails what do I find but this?
I do find it somewhat peculiar that the request is couched in language so similar to that which graced my friends’ solicitations; but perhaps that is how all exiled ex-ministers and their ilk converse.
But bah! to all such mundane and pointless speculations! I must compose my humble yet confident and of course highly discreet reply. Surely my newfound friend Ms.Suriya.J.Hataikan Pila is waiting eagerly at her keyboard, and I must not disappoint her.
I wonder what would happen if you reply, saying “it sounds great, but just as long as you’re not expecting me to front any deposits or anything, because I’m broke…”
But wait! You have deliberately violated the request for confidentiality! I hope no harm befalls this courageous former minister.
I personally cannot wait for the delivery of my new September Coupe.