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  1. Unknown30 April 2020 at 09:24

    With your permission allow me to express a candid opinion... and this one come straight from an unabashed fan and humble wellwisher:

    This one is almost straight out of a marketing manual and different from your earlier blogs which were laced with humour, emotion and an endearing style which you have proprieted. Would rather appreciate reading Ganpasrants where you stick to more slice of life contemporary happenings:)

    Ram

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    1. Ganapathy30 April 2020 at 09:44

      Thanks Ram for your views. You are right, I had written this article for a Sales training academy blog. Thought that I could post it here as well. I realize now that it sticks out like a sore thumb.

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