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my mum paid his rent every month plus she didnt send half as much as u did, he also got clothes and a laptop, and thats it
yes hun coz she told me on facebook say thank you to your mum for the money coz we needed it!!! but i dont know her name
i will hun but she set up a fake fb account in nizars name to talk to us, so god knows what she's capable of
omg the times i have heard this,i want a car lorry to carry sheep.to the market.and i am so sorry for u.my dear but he must have been laffin all the way to the bank,i hope u have kicked him to the kerb where that rat belongs.
Hello Ladies, I have been registered to this site for some time now, one day maybe waiting to see this name Nizar Daboussi crop up! After receiving a call from a friend this evening to say she had seen photos of Nizar on this site, i thought i too would share my experiences of this guy. More to follow!......
Nizar Daboussi - Whilst i did not allow myself to be duped out of money (and he did ask) i did get slightly drawn in by the charm! The first time i met him he was working as a waiter in The Sandra Club in the early part of Sept 2009 when i went to Yasmine for a week with a mate. After serving the table he kept asking to meet for coffee 'whats your schedule for this evening' were the words if i remember! So night number 2 i arranged to meet him for a coffee, he met me outside the Sandra Club after he had finished work and went home to change. This repeated several times through-out the week, always meeting in the evening - sometimes going to the club - then called Jamacia, now Ibiza (each time we were in there he was hauled out by security and returned after about ten minutes saying it was normal to check each person coming into the club??.. Hash probably had something to do with it i discovered on the following visit), at that time he was living in what seemed to be a shack stuck on the back of a coffee shop across some waste ground behind the Sandra Club. Obviously i knew he didnt have alot of cash so paid for drinks, coffee, food etc during the week. Sometimes he would take the money from me and go and pay the bill or buy things from the shop and come back with a few coins, when asked 'why was this so expensive' he replied he didnt know. So the week ended after having spent quite alot of time with him (oh by the way... forgot to say, some money was missing from my bag on my return back to the hotel on the last evening, wasnt quite sure at the time what had happened .. i suppose we can guess!!). During the later part of 2009 and early part of 2010 he would call and text a fair bit asking when i was going to return. In Sept 2010, i returned to Yasmine with the same friend and stayed in a different hotel. I hadnt told him i was going back a year later as the texts had dried up and we were not in any form of relationship. This trip was for 10 days, on or around day 2 we were walking past the Medina and i heard someone call my name and there he was mobile phone in each hand. We all went to the Brasserie to drink and we met some other friends there too, we were later told that Nizar had rang a friend and said 'come quickly the 2 english women are here'. With that around the corner comes his mate Karim (he works as maintenace at Sandra Club). At this time Nizar had said he was not working, having previously just left the Yasmine Beach as a barman. Apparently Karim was engaged to an english girl from the North but saw lots of other women according to Nizar... (be interesting if she saw this as she was ment to be madly in love with him but he was madly in love with every woman too!) This time he was living in a flat!... down the dirt track, first floor - 2 bedrooms (one full of toys!) several large african wooden carvings around on shelves, still had the poor old dog but this time had a black car! clapped out to UK standards but he had wheels and was proud of that! He told me his grandfather had died and he was left some money. He said he rented the flat with several other people and that the toys in the 2nd bedroom belonged to his friends child! Evenings would be spent in the Brasserie, then onto Riviera (the Yasmine Beach Hotel's nightclub). We were never alone apart from in the flat, a close-nit group of people were always hanging around, including a guy called Nedal (long hair worn in a pony tail - always dressed in white and often DJ'd at Riviera). I didnt really find anything to be odd until around the 4 or 5th night when we were in the Brasserie for most of the evening, eating and drinking (about a group of 8 or 10 of us). When it came time to go, i had a feeling i was going to be dumped with a good chunk of the bill! Nizar told me not to pay anything Nedal would pick up the tab! - then there was a big arguement with the staff of the bar and it seemed as if only 10 dinar was left to cover the whole bill, the waiters didnt argue and we left... we went to the Riviera and thats when i met Nedal's wife who had arrived from the UK that day, all ushered to a private table with big ice buckets she pulls out 2 large bottles of chivers regal and then Nizar told me the story, that they had been married for some time, she came regulary to Yasmine but trusted him (significantly older ) he didnt work and the wife had given him ove £30,000 over the last 6 months. We dropped him off one night to his flat, he lived in Nebal over a cafe, very nice apartment too! in our party were 2 local girls that Nizar had gone to pick up in his car. Then arrived 2 french algerian women (who i found out later had been visiting Yasmine on a regular basis and hanging out with Nizar and Karim). It seemed as if there was some type of protection/prostitution racket going on. That night (and my last night in Yasmine) i went back to his flat with him. I couldnt sleep as it all this was going around in my mind. I was in the lounge whilst he was sleeping and on the table was a note pad, there were lots writing (like practicing) in different languages, obviously the usual french and german... I love you, but also in english... I love you, will you marry me, i want to be with you forever! i went and woke him up and he said he had sent that as a text to me that night, yeah whatever! Whilst i did fall for his charm, paid for things on the first trip, i didnt pay for anything on the 2nd holiday, if it didnt come free courtesy of Nedal and mates then he always paid his way. I wondered how he could afford £15 for a round of drinks and his pockets were full of cash! i knew either he was being funded by another woman or he was up to tricks and no good. On my return from this trip, i received alot of texts ... Nizar told me Karim (who had better english ) would send the texts for him. They were all along the lines of when are you coming back etc.. then in the middle of the night i had a call from Nizar to say he had been drinking and rolled his car, the windows had all come out and he had broken his arm and hurt himself badly including leg etc... he said he needed money to replace the glass inthe car and that if he couldnt get the car out of the garage, they were going to scrap it. I asked him what he needed and he said 1000 euro!.. i couldnt believe he was asking me for cash and cut him off the phone! he was so convincing, saying he cared about me and wanted me to be his girlfriend, he wanted me to go back and go and see his family in the north of tunisia! His brother Muhammed is also in Yasmine, works at El Mouradi, he seemed quite a nice guy, but then i dont really know if he was the brother or not. I sent him a text and told him that i wasnt going to send him any money, that he was an ars........ and not to contact me again. I then had a call from Karim begging for money. I told him where to go too! I have a friend who visits Yasmine every couple of months, she sees Nizar regulary each time with different women. Very often with the French Algerian women and the last time was this summer at Cartage land with a lady and baby playing in the water at aqualand. He didnt really mean anything to me, he was a nice looking guy, it was nothing more than a holiday romance for me. i can see how women get taken in by these guys and give them money believing they are special, he was so CONvincing! My next holiday to Yasmine in November 11... did i see/contact him, like hell.... nice week of sun/fun ... manfree! I too have photos - i hope maybe Nedal and Karim wife see this, and any other women who are being duped by ND will not send him anything more now he's been outed!!!!... i wondered how long it would take
Goodness this guy has been busy.....Its only a matter of time before his "wife" finds out.... that's the beauty of this site. You did the right thing by not contacting him when you went back and it looks like you have your head screwed on the right way. Just sit back now and wait......word gets round. Weather the wife believes it is another story but there's enough people on here for her to question it.
He did have the accident as me and my mum had seen him, he had to have his jaw wired shut for 3/4 wks, which was in feb 11, im due to fly on 22nd this month wonder if he has a new victim lmao,
Hi guzu, you did like me. I also have read here about 2 years, always looking if I found something about Nizar, but unfortunately I did found after 2 years.
Hi den86, then he hasn't had an accident by the louage? because this he told me. Since his last phone call in Oct when he asked me about money for the operation of his mother, I did not have any contact with him. I fly on 24th this month to Hammamet for 2 weeks, but I don't stay in Yasmine. If you like we can meet one day?
