After hours: a quieter time to sell out
I just finished reading a book about the dastardly deeds of one particularly menacing public relations firm (involved in the Iran-Contra scandal, Three Mile Island and more.) Now here I am at 8:30 p.m., researching whether my law firm should take on this company as a client. I feel gross and I don't think it's the soggy pizza and sausage fritters I ate.
posted by jesse @ 8:28 PM
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Here's the thing about selling out, and I can't say this enough, you really have to committ to the sell out. Like a Band-Aid, it only hurts a little at the beginning. Then, just sit back and enjoy the corporate Kool-Aid, Diet Coke, Fondue, what-have-you.
Have you ever considered motivational speeches for a career, ms. m?
I think you are actually supposed to achieve some level of success before you start billing yourself as a motivational speaker.
sausage comes in fritter form? isn't that redundant and sick as shit to boot? kinda makes you hanker for a fish fry eh?
sh sh sh. my heart is as big as wisconsin, where sausage and fish live in harmony in a delicious beer and cheese marinade.
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