The Heartbreaking Deception: How One Scammer Secretly Controlled My Life
Of course, I knew my peanut butter-loving character would never be the next Pippi Longstocking, and every email always ended with them promising they could “make it happen” if I paid money.
A lot of money.
Not willing to shell out enough dough to start a scammer’s college fund, I always ignored them.
Until recently.
Just the other night, I received an email about my book, If a Chicken Could Shop. The sender said that he worked for a school for the blind, and they wanted to purchase audio versions of the book for their reading program.
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