"Better than Cosmo! Others just recite facts, but I like your posts best because of the in-depth analysis."
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"Greg is a dapper gent, intelligent, and easy to hang with. He made me feel right at home in his film noir-esque lair. We talked at great length about books, influences (we both write), and on a broad range of topics that might cause one to raise an eye brow while pondering. He was great fun to roam the city with. I'm looking forward to another round of pursuing art exhibits and deep dialog over late night coffees the next time we cross paths."
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"Dude I hate to write you about this again but those nutrition tips you sent me were a fucking godsend. Anyway, I do appreciate ya... you're a good egg."
"Dear Mr. Greg: You are creative and amusing... two things I find irresistible. If I didn't live so far away, I'd go after you myself! Thanks for all the laughs."
"Hey thanks for all the stuff on girls and relationships. I was up reading last night for like 3 hours. We had an earthquake not too long ago here in California, but man, some of the stuff you wrote shook me more than the quake!"
"I have to say, you provided several hours of entertainment for me just now. It is a great thing to know there are other people with similarly twisted senses of humor and intelligence. Thank you very much Greg Thompson, and good luck with the woman of your dreams. Should you ever feel the need to entertain me again, please feel free to do so, I'll take it any way I can get it."Archive for 'value' tag
A Big Fat Rant On Money, Value, And How To Get Paid What You’re Really Worth
Wednesday, November 12th, 2008A French woman, upon seeing Picasso in a Parisian restaurant, approached the great master and insisted he put down his coffee and make a quick sketch of her. Graciously, Picasso obliged. When he was done, she took the drawing, put it in her handbag, and then pulled out her billfold.
“How much do I owe you?” [...]
Why You’re Not Getting The Women You Really Want
Sunday, October 26th, 2008You’re in a supermarket, on a bus, or in a restaurant. You see a girl who is just so perfect – the exact look you like, the body you dream about, and glowing a sort of irresistible feminine energy that could melt cheese from across the room.
And what did you do?
That’s easy. You did what [...]
