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Jesus fucking Christ.
Off to a wonderful start to this fucking morning.
Girlfriend asked me "hey, do you think this message is a scam?" and showed me a text she received from some sketchy looking email address. I say "Of course it is, look at that senders address".
So, of course she replies with "Fuck, I put in a lot of info". So I start to get anxious and say "like what?". Turns out her SIN being the one thing she managed to get out before bursting into tears. I asked her why she thought the government would send her a text message about income tax, and she started crying even harder.
Really, really, really not fucking pleased. I'm sitting 6 feet away from her, and she doesn't even have the brains to ask about it being a scam before putting in precious personal info. So, I gave her all the resources she needs to at least mitigate the effects of her absolutely stupid, moronic decision.
Hopefully the fallout isn't too bad. There isn't enough baileys in the world to make this morning any better.
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