It’s amazing that Shatlah & his M.E.friends think they’re so intelligent and playing 4d chess by scamming some white whores to give them $, etc.
uhhhh…Most western women would sniff that out in less than 5 minutes. There’s a reason you go after fat, ugly, lonely and/or old marks. You’re not a fucking genius, Shartlah, and you’re pretty damned busted** looking too.
*****at first glance, he looks okay (esp. next to chintal.). But the closer up you get, he’s very unpleasant looking, like a fucking gremlin .
One thing scammers commonly do is make the scam so fishy, so obviously fake, that intelligent people, or even just people with a lick of common sense, will handwave it away. "Nigerian Prince" emails are a classic example.
"That's so stupid, and so obviously a scam. Who do they think they're fooling?"
They're fooling the people who are legit too fucking stupid to spot an obvious fraud right from the start. Because if you can hook those people with a blatantly fake story, it's not too hard to keep them hooked. And if they ever realize they're being scammed, they're too dumb, and too embarrassed, to pursue any meaningful legal action against the scammers.
So if you can spot a scam right away, the scammers see that as a good thing, because you'll be nothing but trouble and they don't want to deal with you. An intelligent scammer isn't interested in scamming everybody, only the stupidest, most gullible people, and if they have to be rejected by a thousand people before finally landing that one trusting sucker, that's okay.
Salah's no genius, but he's marginally smarter than Chantal, who is not only dumb as shit, but so pathetically needy, she'll do anything to hang on to whatever crumbs of attention a man might throw her way. He got her on the hook, has kept her on the hook for over a year while cooped up in a sweltering fartbox in a desert shithole country, and still has her on the hook despite not only his infidelity, but also proof of his horrifying attitudes toward Western women.
"Oh, but I don't feel that way about you, baby; you're my wife, you're family, you're special—unlike that worthless sharmuta. I love you my darling, and miss you so much"—for a Narcissist like Chantal, who simultaneously has a massively inflated sense of her own beauty and value, as well as a massive, unfillable hole in her psyche where her abandoning father should have been, keeping her hooked is incredibly fucking easy. So easy, even a borderline retard like Salad can do it.
