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- I’m an artist, I have my integrity to think about,
- I’m a people person, I have my regular readers to think about,
- I’m lazy, I have my thinking where the hell I can put adverts without ruining the whole look of the site to consider,
- I’m not really a people person, I need time to devise my how can I trick my regular visitors into earning me cash? plan.
Probably the main reason I couldn’t do it was because I know my regular visitors well – in some cases better than they know themselves – and it was pretty clear immediately that no matter which dating agency I ran adverts for there would always be some general grouping of visitors to this site who would be left feeling lonely and uncatered-for, reliant more than ever on their own hands and the toys they sent off for under an assumed name. I’m not an emotional person typically; I’m systematic, have an analytical mind, and don’t have much empathy for the problems of other people when they are quite capable of solving them themselves. But that doesn’t mean I can’t try to help and benefit from the experience myself, does it?
I’ve checked the demographic breakdown of this site’s readership and looked into the marketplace for gaps in the dating arena. And where I’ve spotted gaps I’ve attempted to plug them using my new enterprises.
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