I read posts about people who borrowed money from their dearest friends and didn’t get it back, and decided to put in my 5 kopecks.

5 years ago asked me for a loan from a man connected with me by a long-standing friendship. Not much – 150 thousand rubles. I was greatly affected that year - I was promoted at work, bought an apartment in Lazarevskaya, a new car, and on the wave of all this I wanted to help someone. Boomerang is good, so to say. The money remained, and I gave a generous hand to a friend the necessary amount (he, by the way, a very wealthy person, 2 times a year to Turkey flown + relatives lived in Germany live and had a small business). They agreed to give in a month and a half.

The time has passed, there is no daylight. I wait, my friend. Half a month later, there was no money. I call. Mechanical girl says the subscriber is unavailable. He started looking for him alive, went to his home - there are strangers living there. They have lived for almost a month, the house has been sold. The fucking...

I found him in Однокашниках, asked about the money - he did not answer. After the fourth question, this pitcher blocked me.

And only 4 months after the unfortunate loan, I learn from a friend's acquaintances that he has long gone to Germany to the above-mentioned relatives, and they have long invited him to PMJ, made his own citizenship and does not blow. Therefore, this Gondon took my money without the intention of giving, dropped it down to Deutchland and just scored it? We’ve been friends for eight years. They fucking ate together. But someday I’ll go there, find him, and just ask, “Username, right? “!” Then you can die peacefully.