I'm afraid, I can't sleep anymore, I can't live anymore!
In order to warn people, I want to testify about an abuse of weakness and an attempted extortion of which I was the victim. Indeed, about five months ago, I met an apparently charming man, a doctor of law, originally from Mayotte. Despite my mistrust, I gave in to this man, who was gracious, kind, enterprising and who assured me that he was free and without a shadow of a doubt, separated, because he had been cuckolded. During our meeting, he told me that I was the victim of a woman’s bad luck over a period of 32 years, this meant that everything I…