Lou was staring at the numbers on his screen. How was he going to comp

Published Wednesday, 7th Oct 01:15 BST

Lou was staring at the numbers on his screen. How was he going to compile that into logical information for his boss? He looked at the piles of directories on his workstation table; he was supposed to digest that as well and consolidate all that data into readable information. It seemed a formidable task!

He reflected on those days at his former company, when he was staring at the computer screen, and a message would pop up with a tickle emoticon every now and then! Those ladies he met through the dating services were beckoning him! Those were really great times ! He remembered a girl who was an employee at one of the dating services. Right, her name was Cassandra. She had joined the on-line dating forum looking for her first love, she had told him.

Cassandra was going against the rules of the dating services; employees were not allowed to participate in their own forums. However she had signed on through her home computer, creating an account for herself. She was a frivolous little thing; her profile showed a sultry looking lady with long auburn hair. Lou doubted that was her photograph. After all, if she were to post her real photo, she would get into trouble with her employer.

Most people do not reveal their real identities on line; just like him, Lou was thinking. He has signed up with four or five dating services, each with a different user name. He had presented himself in a number of different jobs, namely entrepreneur, businessman or consultant. Grand sounding professions, which really appeal to the ladies! He had earlier posted himself as an aeronautics engineer or robotics researcher, but some ladies had talked to him about some technical stuff, which he had no idea about.

Lou was amazed that some of the women he met through the dating services were rather gullible - they had believed almost everything he told them. And there were some ladies who were very aggressive; one had even insisted on visiting him at his home. That had him really worried - he could not imagine how he was to explain to his wife about strange females turning up at his doorstep. Furthermore this lady had told him that she could track him just by his IP address. He had shut down his system for the next two weeks and then blocked her from his lists of contacts.Well, those were just memories; he had not accessed these sites ever since he joined this company.

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