A poem about how we all get bombarded daily by crooks wanting our financial data.
|Phone calls and email scams:|
Hereâ€™s your chance to get rich.
In me just trust, you sirs and maâ€™ams.
Swallow the bait in my sales pitch.
Hand over your financial info.
If you reveal your data, itâ€™ll be fine.
No worries; give my offer a go.
Great! All the profit now will be mine.
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