| Monday, May 13, 2002 |
 | I once sent ten pounds to a woman I'd never met. I'd got an email from her, saying she was Nigerian; her husband had been killed by the militia; her daughter needed to get to Europe for an operation. After I'd phoned my bank to transfer the money, I felt guilty, because it seemed like so little. But a few weeks later, I got another message. The details were different, the email address was different, but the account number was the same.
There's been some really good stuff on Upsideclone of late, not least this tale of mutant spam from Ned, and Holly Gramazio's truly mighty tale of fierce artistic competition, which I can't quote for fear of spoiling it. But read it. It rocks.
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