Sheerah King’s Donation

Do you remember those aptitude tests that asked the question, “How often do people confide in you?” The answers to choose from were not often, sometimes, and quite often. I always checked not often, because I would always run off and tell everyone everything, kind of like I’m doing now. BUT IT PAID OFF, BABY! Now, I can’t stop people from confiding in me, especially when it relates to those who want to bequeath their amassed fortunes to my generous soul. Sheerah King is the latest to contact me.

Dear friend
My name is Sheerah King, I want to donate part of what I have to the needy through you, you could be surprised why I picked you but someone has to do it. I have been diagnosed with Breast and Blood disease which has defiled all forms of medical treatment and I have been told by my doctor that my days are numbered on earth.

I have been touched to donate from what I have made from this World to charity through you for the good work of humanity and business bequest for you to Handle with me. Please email me with your contact information such as Your Full Names, Country, Direct Telephone number and direct email address so I can tell you what you need to do and also give you more details about my intentions.

Best Regards,
Sheerah King

I’m sorry to say this, Sheerah King, but I’m not surprised at all. When you say someone has to do it, I assume that someone means everyone. You story sounds similar. I, too, have a blood disease that has almost defiled all forms of medical treatment, but my doctor has never come close to saying, “Your days on numbered on earth.” Is your doctor also a philosopher?

I’m getting weary of the improper grammar. Sometimes I think this is Ad Libs for email. However, I can overlook that. Since you know my name, country, and email address, I don’t see any need to resubmit that information. So let’s just go back and forth through email and you can share your intentions as you already have. Remember, you were the one that picked me.