"I try to make a habit of bouncing my eyes up to the face of a beautiful woman, and often repeat “not mine” in my head or even verbally. She’s not mine. God has her set aside. She’s not mine. She’s His little girl, and she needs me to fight for her by keeping my eyes where they should be."
Yeh, its like gumball machines. ChaChing, ChaChing, ChaChing, . . . . the quarters never stop coming.
The pay per call biz was even less work. I still to this day can not really fathom how many people called over the years. The number boggles my mind every time I look at it, but its all there in black and white on the call logs so I know that many people really did call.
What really fucks up your head is TV marketing. Don't know how many people have done that, but when you run a 30 sec spot and a minute later you see 2000 people called and made you money, and you didn't lift one finger, you just sit there saying damn thats amazing.
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