Der Vorgang 33569
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Ekaterina
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Hello, xxx:)  I'm Katya – I wrote to you recently and just wanted to thank you for your reply. Honestly, I was really happy to hear from you.  I must admit, I'm still a bit of a newbie when it comes to online communication. Actually, I'm pretty old-fashioned, but lately, I’ve just felt that it would be nice to talk to someone. Maybe it’s because of the spring... or because sometimes life gets a little too quiet.  I feel more comfortable talking to older men – there's something calming and real about it. I like tranquility, reliability, and that special strength that comes with life experience.  It's important to say right away: I'm not here to ask for money or gifts. I've heard those stories, and I understand that people need to be cautious, but that's not who I am.  I live near Istanbul and work as a podiatrist in a small clinic. A few weeks ago, there was an earthquake here. xxxtely, nothing serious happened, but I was really scared.  In the summer, I plan to go to Germany or Poland for professional development. I've also long dreamed of seeing Neuschwanstein Castle. Maybe this year it will come true :)  I’m single, open, honest – and I like men who know who they are.  By the way, I’m not Muslim, if that’s important to you.  What kind of women do you like? And what’s important to you in a relationship? Do you have any hobbies or something that brings you particular joy? Maybe we have something in common.  I’d like to just chat with you for now and see how it develops. If we get along well and feel that it’s right, we could switch to WhatsApp or another messenger in a week or two.  I don’t want to give my number right away – it feels a bit too soon for me. I hope you understand.  I like the idea of being a little princess waiting for a letter from her prince :)  I’m 34, but people often tell me that I look younger – probably because of my Slavic genes :)  I’ll send a few of my photos, and if you have one, maybe from your everyday life or something that’s important to you, I’d love to see it.  I look forward to your reply.  Warmly,  Katya  😠    Wednesday, May 21, 2025, 9:18:11 PM, you wrote: |
Hey, I truly hope you got my note, especially the one with my photo? If it reached you, drop me a quick line, if I didn’t spark your interest, I won’t take it personally, but I truly wish to see where this leads, if you feel the same.    Wednesday, May 21, 2025, 9:18:11 PM, you wrote: |
Hello, xxx!  Your letter truly brought me joy — like a warm ray of sunshine on a cloudy day. I smiled as I read it… Picture this: I’m sitting in my favorite pink nightgown (yes, the one from the photo), flipping through old photos on my camera, and suddenly — your message appears. 😊  I really love capturing moments — whether it’s a reflection in the mirror or a feeling that can’t quite be described in words. Every picture holds a little piece of who I am. I hope you can feel that.  Or maybe I should send you a stray mutt’s ass? Masturbate to it, maybe you’ll like it 😂  You know, this summer I’ve been especially craving change. Just to go somewhere — somewhere I’ve never been before. To breathe in a different kind of air, to feel something new. Who knows, maybe our paths really will cross one day…  Have you ever tried online dating? Not just casual chatting, but something that genuinely warms you from the inside? I feel like sometimes that’s exactly how the most sincere stories begin.  This place — it’s my little hideaway. The sand, the wind, the horizon… It’s perfect for dreaming. I often catch myself thinking: I have so much, and yet something important still feels missing. Have you ever felt that?  And then there are days when the world seems to whisper: “You’re on the right path.†Everything is simple, but it just feels… right. I’d really love for a relationship to be like that too — real, warm, and full of life.  I’m originally from Ukraine. I’m not home now — the war forced me to leave. But I don’t want you to see me as a victim. I’m strong. I fight for my happiness, just like each of us does.  I have a profession I love — I’m a makeup artist and nail technician. I enjoy making women feel beautiful. There’s a bit of magic in that, don’t you think?  Tell me a little about yourself, please. Where do you live? What are you passionate about? In a relationship, are you more of a romantic or a realist? Have you ever believed that a meeting online could turn into something real?  I’m honestly curious to get to know you better. How tall are you? Do you play any sports? Do you have a favorite series or book that helps you relax and unwind? Right now, I’m flipping through the pages of a new book, and I can’t help but wonder… what if this letter is the beginning of something truly important?  With warmth and tenderness, Yours, Katya     Wednesday, May 28, 2025, 11:36:31 PM, you wrote: |
Hello! I’m not sure why you haven’t replied, and I truly hope I didn’t do anything wrong. At times I get a bit lonely, and I would really love to have a conversation. When I’m free, I’d be happy to chat with you. If I upset you somehow, I’d like to know. I truly value honesty, and I’ll be around if you want to talk. I hope to hear from you, please don’t stay silent. I hope to hear from you soon. Katya.    Wednesday, May 28, 2025, 11:36:31 PM, you wrote: |
Honestly, I no longer even know how else I could make you notice me... Have I truly not interested you at all? Just remember — this might be your only remaining chance to deserve mine.   Wednesday, May 28, 2025, 11:36:31 PM, you wrote: |
Hey! I have a little surprise for you — something I usually don't show to anyone. Check out the picture I sent, it's just for you. Honestly, I'm a little nervous about what you'll think, but I would love to know what you think. Let me know as soon as you see it, okay? I can't wait to hear from you — I wish you find it nice.  Wednesday, May 28, 2025, 11:36:31 PM, you wrote: |
Hi... It feels like you’ve gone quiet … I’m beginning to wonder if you forgot me. So… what do you think of this? 😉   Wednesday, May 28, 2025, 11:36:31 PM, you wrote: |
Hello again, xxx! I thought I’d send you the first letter — and maybe just get a polite reply, and that would be it… But now I catch myself eagerly waiting for your words. Funny, isn’t it? Like opening a door on a summer evening and not knowing who’s behind it — and it’s you. Today I had a strange day at work. One patient said, “Katya, you should smile more often, or the wrinkles will get you first!â€Â I laughed. And thought — maybe a smile protects better than any sunscreen. What about you? Do you smile often? Or do you have that “serious charismaâ€Â that makes everyone instantly lost? 😉 I’m not just a podiatrist, but a kind of summer psychotherapist — people bring so many stories, sometimes touching and so different. And I often think how important it is just to be there and listen… Maybe that’s why I wrote to you. Why aren’t you talking to me?  Also… sometimes when I walk through the city in the evening, I think: what if I lived somewhere else or in another time? Do you ever dream about who you would be if life had turned out differently? I feel like we met at the right moment. Not because we’re missing something, but to share what we already have. For someone to see and understand. Not immediately, but gradually. I’m from Ukraine, now far from home — the war made me leave. But I don’t want you to see me as a victim. I’m strong and fighting for my happiness, just like each of us. If you don’t mind, I’d really like to keep getting to know you. What’s on your mind today? How is your day going? Do you have someone you trust without words? And, by the way, how tall are you? Have you ever tried online dating — not just for chatting, but to feel warmth inside? I think that’s how the most sincere stories begin. I’ll send another photo of mine — it’s not from Instagram, but real, summery, and simple. Let me know if you like it. Or if not — honesty is our priority. 😄 Sending a mental hug, Your Katya 🌸   Wednesday, June 11, 2025, 8:27:16 PM, you wrote: -- Best regards, Ekaterina |
Hello again, xxx! I thought I’d send you the first letter — and maybe just get a polite reply, and that would be it… But now I catch myself eagerly waiting for your words. Funny, isn’t it? Like opening a door on a summer evening and not knowing who’s behind it — and it’s you. Today I had a strange day at work. One patient said, “Katya, you should smile more often, or the wrinkles will get you first!â€Â I laughed. And thought — maybe a smile protects better than any sunscreen. What about you? Do you smile often? Or do you have that “serious charismaâ€Â that makes everyone instantly lost? 😉 I’m not just a podiatrist, but a kind of summer psychotherapist — people bring so many stories, sometimes touching and so different. And I often think how important it is just to be there and listen… Maybe that’s why I wrote to you. Why aren’t you talking to me?  Also… sometimes when I walk through the city in the evening, I think: what if I lived somewhere else or in another time? Do you ever dream about who you would be if life had turned out differently? I feel like we met at the right moment. Not because we’re missing something, but to share what we already have. For someone to see and understand. Not immediately, but gradually. I’m from Ukraine, now far from home — the war made me leave. But I don’t want you to see me as a victim. I’m strong and fighting for my happiness, just like each of us. If you don’t mind, I’d really like to keep getting to know you. What’s on your mind today? How is your day going? Do you have someone you trust without words? And, by the way, how tall are you? Have you ever tried online dating — not just for chatting, but to feel warmth inside? I think that’s how the most sincere stories begin. I’ll send another photo of mine — it’s not from Instagram, but real, summery, and simple. Let me know if you like it. Or if not — honesty is our priority. 😄 Sending a mental hug, Your Katya 🌸   Wednesday, June 11, 2025, 8:27:16 PM, you wrote: -- Best regards, Ekaterina |
Hi,  Yesterday I was out with a friend — wine, music, heart-to-heart talks. You know how it goes. And of course, we talked about you.  I told her about everything that’s been going on — or rather, not going on — between us. Your silence. The way you just… disappeared.  And you know what? No matter how much I tried to defend you, she looked me straight in the eye and said: "Katya, he’s just an animal. All he wants is a woman’s body. He’s not a man — just a jerk driven by instincts."  Does that hurt to read? It hurts me even more to say it.  I argued. I tried to protect your image. But honestly? Looking at the facts — I think she’s right. You're silent. No explanation. You vanished as if I was just… temporary.  Maybe this is a goodbye letter. Or maybe you'll prove me wrong. Maybe there’s more to you than just desire. Maybe there’s still a man inside you, not just a body with cravings.  I'm not asking for romance. I'm asking for respect.  And if you have any — you’ll respond.  Katya   Wednesday, June 11, 2025, 8:27:16 PM, you wrote: |
Hi, I hope you're doing well? I haven’t received any more messages from you, and I wonder why. I guess it's because many girls are writing to you. Too bad… I probably just couldn’t handle the competition.  But I want to warn you—there are a lot of girls out there who aren’t entirely honest. Some just ask for money for travel but never actually come, while others ask for nude photos only to use them for blackmail. Once, I was talking to a man, and he kept insisting that I send him nude pictures. Of course, I never did that.  Still, I hope we can reconnect because I’m not like that. I won’t ask you for money for travel or gifts—I’m financially independent and can easily come to Europe or America. I’m not rich, of course, but I’m a normal, sensible girl. Too bad I got lost among the sharks who are all trying to grab a juicy bite.  Normally, I never write to a man first, but this time, I made an exception. Want to know why?  A few days ago, my friend had a birthday coming up, so I went to the local shopping mall to find her a gift. I wandered through the aisles for a long time, went to McDonald’s, and still couldn’t find anything. And actually, I still haven’t bought a gift!  Then I ended up in the part of the mall where they have a casino. Turks are incredibly passionate about gambling—almost obsessively so! I played a slot machine at first and lost… Then a Turkish guy started bothering me, trying to chat me up, but I’m not into Turkish men. It took some effort to get rid of him, so I moved to another area where they sell lottery tickets.  And you know what? I bought two lottery tickets—one for you and one for me! I hope this shared little adventure brings us closer because we’re both taking part in something together.  Of course, it’s not as exciting as cheering for your team in a stadium, but hey, it’s still something! Why not? Last time, my friend and I also bought lottery tickets—though from a different place—and we actually won almost 2,000 lira! We spent all the money on cat food, barely fitting it into her car. It was hilarious, and we laughed so much. The cats were absolutely thrilled!  So, if we win this time, do we feed the cats again or go on a honeymoon? 😉  By the way, I registered your email for the lottery, so you’ll get a notification from "Panda Lottery" in your inbox. It should include the draw date (I think it’s the day after tomorrow) and some other details. So, fingers crossed—we’ll watch together!  I hope we keep talking now. I’ve attached a photo—this is me with my friend. We’ll be celebrating her birthday soon.  Bye for now! Waiting for your reply.   Wednesday, June 11, 2025, 8:27:16 PM, you wrote: |
Hi, my dear xxx!  Sorry for the delay in replying, I had some internet problems. Why don’t you answer my letters? How’s your summer day going? Here, the sky’s been a bit dull since morning, and I’m cozied up in a light blanket, sipping warm coffee and daydreaming… You know, sometimes the sun feels lazy—not just warmth, but that deep comfort you crave. Someone to hold you gently, pull you close, shield you from all the noise and restless thoughts. Can you do that? My birthday has already passed. It was fun, loud, and… a little sad. Why? Because almost everyone came in pairs, and I was alone. But you know, it’s not pity—just a quiet little note in my heart. There was this one Turkish guy trying to flirt like in some cheesy comedy. I smiled, looked him in the eyes, and calmly said, “I already have a boyfriend.†Maybe it sounded a bit bold, but at that moment, I was thinking about you. I even surprised myself—looks like you’ve taken up more space in my thoughts than I expected. I didn’t drink any wine, though there was plenty. I just didn’t feel like it. I think evenings like that should be truly warm and sincere. Imagine—just you and me, a blanket, some wine, and talks until dawn. Maybe by the fireplace or on a balcony overlooking the night city. How does that sound? I gave my friend a cosmetic set—hair, face, nails. Nothing fancy, but from the heart. Sometimes simple is best. Now, the main thing—the lottery! You haven’t forgotten that you, my friend, and I are in the “Garnet Panda†draw, right? I recently got a notice—the draw is coming up soon! I hope you checked your mail and found the ticket? If not, check again, even your spam folder. Maybe fate is waiting there. If we get lucky… where would you go first? The sea? Mountains? Maybe a romantic safari? I dream of Scandinavia—icy lakes, fjords, white nights… and you by my side. Sounds like a real summer adventure. By the way, last year my friend and I won 3000 lira. Instead of spending it on ourselves, we threw an impromptu “good vibes partyâ€: bought all the flowers from street vendors in the square and just gave them away to passersby. Some smiled confused, one woman even teared up… It was so real, so warm, I still remember that evening as a little miracle. Now my friend calls us “street fairiesâ€â€”she has quite the imagination. Do you believe in those little crazy acts of kindness? Are you into thrill and chance, or do you care more about the atmosphere and feelings? You’ve become the person I want to share both dreams and silly things with. Sometimes I catch myself waiting for your letter like I used to wait for pen-pal letters as a kid. You’re so much more to me than just a name in my inbox. I hope you feel it too. Kisses, Your Katya 💋     Wednesday, June 11, 2025, 8:27:16 PM, you wrote: -- Best regards, Ekaterina |