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The dead body
copy was discovered at 8:45 am. Lying lifeless in an e-mail sent to the designer overnight.
What a pathetic waste of words. Written by the client,
the copy was plugged full of platitudes and choked with
bland corporate mush. In short, it reeked.
It was a sticky wicket. So, they called me Les Overhead.
Freelance copywriter, creative director, mobile ad agency.
I deliver messages direct to the head, if you get my drift.
I write and produce ads, web sites, brochures, creative direct mail,
sandwich boards, refrigerator poems anything that can carry an idea
(short of a ransom note).
Portland. Yuma. Singapore. Saskatoon. I ride the online express, going wherever
I'm needed. Wherever someone is hungry for a good word. Or two. Or two
thousand. With revisions if needed.
It doesn't take a genius to know it's a dangerous world out there.
Full of risk - as well as reward. Here are some words of advice: choose your words wisely. Always hire a professional.
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