Lost Passport Scam Goes Hilariously Wrong In Amsterdam

Lost Passport Scam In Amsterdam

“Excuse me. Did you drop this?” I hear an unfamiliar voice ask from behind me as I lock my bicycle.

Wondering what it is they could be referring to I slowly start to turn around to face the owner of the helpful voice. Whatever it is I have apparently dropped I’m very lucky that it has been found by an honest and upstanding citizen. It’s nice to know that in this day and age there are…

“I think you dropped this! Did you drop this? I saw you drop it! Is it yours?”

Before I can say anything I am caught off guard by the sudden appearance of a passport mere inches from my face. It happens so fast that it actually takes a moment for my eyes to refocus and work out that it is a passport and that it is being held at arm’s length by the owner of the voice. It takes another moment for my brain to catch up and process his rapid line of questioning.

“Er…” Is the best response I find myself able to come up with.

The whole situation is already slightly odd but it is the passport itself that makes the whole thing really bizarre. I have no idea how to react but there is one thing I know for certain… the passport is not mine.

There are two main reasons why I know this to be true. Surprisingly the first reason (the fact that I know my passport is safely at home) is not the most compelling out of the two reasons even though under normal circumstances it should provide enough evidence.

The second and yet most compelling reason why I knew that the passport now being held inches from my face is not mine is because he is holding it open at the photo page… The face staring back at me from the page is not of myself… it is of him.

“Err… No. It’s not mine.”

“Are you sure? I saw you drop it… over there.” He points in the direction I’d cycled from moments ago.

I look from the passport, to the cycle path and back again as my brain tried to work out how that scenario is even feasible.

Possibly taking the look of puzzlement and confusion on my face as an indication of uncertainty on the subject of ‘my’ passport he slowly stretches his arm out even farther so I could get a closer look at the photo, as if questioning my eye sight too.

I am so confused by the whole situation at this point that I checked the photo again anyway… just in case. It had been almost ten hours since I’d last seen what I looked like in a mirror (while brushing my teeth that morning) but I was still fairly certain that I did not have black dreadlocks.

“I’m really sure it is not mine.”

“But I saw you drop it.”

I’m still not entirely sure what is going on but I’m starting to suspect that the stoned expression on his face (which is not included in the photo) has something to do with it. That or this is some kind of lost passport scam but he’s just a very bad conman.

“Sorry. It’s not mine.”

“But…”

“I think you might want to check the photo.”

And I slowly start to back away as he looks at me confused and puzzled, unable to understand why I would not want he believes to be ‘my’ passport back.

You meet some strange people in Amsterdam.

Stuart

Stuart is an accident prone Englishman who has been living in the Netherlands since 2001. Even his move to the country was an unintentional accident, the result of replying to a cryptic job advertisement he found one day in a local British magazine. Since then he has learned to love the Dutch (so much so that he married one of them) and now calls the country home. He started the blog Invading Holland in 2006 as a place to share his strange stories of language misunderstandings, cultural confusions and his own accident prone nature.

19 Responses

  1. Jansen says:

    It’s always funny after meeting the crazies to have a laugh but at the time it can be just freaky. ‘Black dreadlocks’ ha ha..

  2. Invader Stu says:

    Jansen – It was too confusing to be freaky. If he was trying to catch me out in some way or trick me he was not very good at it :p

  3. Deepa says:

    Unfortunately, I didn’t win anything. I’m still waiting for the universe to reward me for being a good Samaritan!

  4. Kyle says:

    Im a stoner and I can totally imagine being in the guys position haha. He simply took the idea that he saw you drop it as a fact and therefore wouldnt even consider the possibility of it not being your passport.

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