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I don’t know if you have ever tried to contact Meta’s customer center. Yes… Mark and his guys at Facebook and Co. I have done it… Several times. ​ I run other businesses… and I had no choice. ​ Since the middle ages and their torture chambers, you can’t get a better experience. Not even chat GPT knows the number to call, the mail to write them… or the form. Once that you locate it – and good luck with this – wait and see the level of response. Of course, you tried first to solve your issue through their Q&A pages. Hundreds of thousands of cases and issues… but impossible to find yours. The form… not adapted for your case. ​ And so on. ​ If Facebook was a PPP… Oups… if it was… ​ Or maybe not… ​ Because you know something? ​ You can’t know your price. You can’t know your risk profile. You can’t know your finance cost. Or your cost… in general. You can’t know your bankability. ​ Without a KPI regime. ​ I wonder what KPI the guys of Facebook has for customer satisfaction and resolution of issues… ​ Probably… if it was a PPP someone forgot… ​ And know, that you have the monopoly of that little section of road, hospital or social media… you are F*cked. ​ Don’t do that. ​ For more insights about what to do with Facebook, Mark Z and Co… you can click below. ​ ​Don't get embarrassed - Get the basics in PPPs​ ​ PD 1: If you liked this email, don't keep it in secret and forward it to a friend. They will thank you enormously one day. PD 2: If somebody has sent you this email and you want to receive emails like this yourself, visit vicentevalencia.com PD 3: If you want unsubscribe, click the link below. ​ ​ |
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