I must cookie him before he cookies me

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This is my ad. There are many like it, but this one is mine.

My ad is my best friend. It is my life. This is my ad
I must master it as I must master my life.

My ad, without me, is useless.

Without my ad, I am useless.

I must fire my ad true.
I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to email me.

I must cookie him before he cookies me.

I will…

My ad and myself know that what counts in this war is not the impressions we fire, the noise of our clickthrus, nor the IO’s we make. Read more

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