The green text turned red.
He stared at the dead screen. In the world of exchange cccam, there were no contracts. No police. No refunds. exchange cccam
He posted the cryptic message. Looking for a share of the hot Bulgarian package on 23.5 degrees East. For trade: his own rock-solid German server. The green text turned red
They were swapping ghosts. Two strangers, one in Athens and one likely in a grey apartment block in Warsaw, sharing the cost of their loneliness. sharing the cost of their loneliness.