Some days, the Internet is full of wonder. Other days, some random person across the Atlantic advises you to get laid. This is one such story.
It all started innocently enough. A content service company - Writing Bold - had sent me three emails offering their services. You know the kind:
I contacted you recently with regard to Writing Bold's services, and wanted to follow-up to see if there might be an opportunity for us to talk further.
Since this was the third email they sent me, I thought I'd let them know they were bothering me. I replied: