Subject: Make 7K a year with my new project

From: Tamara <[email-masked]>
Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2018 14:43:38 -0500

Good Afternoon
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I have wonder.  You can earn you 7,000 monthly with my new program that can all be done from your bed or sofa.  

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Congrats again - You were my personal selection 

It would be incredible if you can join me on this exciting new project that you can even do from bed if you wanted.  I need to know if your in or out today.  

Your good friend,
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