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Originally posted by str8outavannuys
My first job was telemarketing, trying to get people to come up to Ontario "cottage country" to take a tour of a timeshare property. For this we offered them a free gift, which I recall was a crapola 1986-era portable TV. We got their names and phone numbers from "contest entry forms" people filled out at home shows and boat shows. I was 13 and not quite up to the challenge of having people yell at me for calling during dinner. I didn't last very long.
str(K-free in '03)8
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(hehehehehehe) I worked telemarketing for Kayak Pools my first year of college if you think what you did was bad. Anyone ever sign up at a fair to win a free pool???? Yes? Then I bet I fucking called you and tried to sell you a pool at some point. ARGHHHHHH!!! Not too much later I did ChemLawn. You got moles, you got grubs, BABY! I sucked at sales so I went back to building car engines.
