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When You Hear The Heavy Accent & The Poor Phone Connection... HANG UP!!! _____ Rr5rovFW84b

And now take Your Pouting heavy nbreathing away from here
Shoooo Xhenophobe .....
On Sat, 27 Mar 2004 18:57:17 GMT, wrote:

>When You Hear The Heavy Accent & The Poor Phone Connection... HANG UP!!
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>I think you must know what I’m talking about. Together, a heavy foreign accent,
>coupled with a lousy phone connection can only mean one thing... An outsourced
>operation, in a place like India, China, The Philippines, etc.; where some
>greedy American corporation is saving a few pieces of Silver and displacing
>American workers in the process.
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>The best thing you can do is hang up... look for the companies’ on-shore counterpart
>and complain! Tell them you’re sick and tired of sub-standard services by people
>who speak English so poorly that you can hardly communicate... are most often
>poorly trained... have little accountability for the advice they give you... often can’t be
>heard clearly because of a poor satellite phone connection... conveniently block
>their caller-ID... give themselves phony names like ‘Tina’ or ’Jimmy’ (to deceive you
>into thinking they’re local) and most often provide no avenue to escalate an issue
>to someone who can really help.
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>Corporations will only end this practice if they see they’re losing their customer
>base as a consequence. Let’s start doing our part by starting a grass-roots
>movement...
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>When You Hear The Heavy Accent & The Poor Phone Connection... HANG UP!
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