I was very much in love. And the Valentines Day of two years ago, was the last one I spent as part of a couple. I looked for a blog-post of mine from that day, but it wasn't there. I did find a Love Letter from February 19th, addressed to the guy I was in love with, and initially, it surprised me. Not that I wrote the love letter, but that I *didn't* write about the Valentines Day he gave to me. Thinking about it now, I know perfectly well why I didn't write about it. Bear with me; here goes. He flew to Italy from Denmark, carrying a hundred red roses and a bottle of champagne. He had booked a table in one of the fanciest restaurants of Florence and had the champagne poured and the roses brought, just as we sat down at our table. There was also musicians and everybody's eyes were on us, and the lucky girl that received such lavish attention from her man. An American couple was taking our picture (he exchanged emails with them so that they might send the pictures)
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Det er de folk man bliver overrendt af, når man går i indre by, som er ansat til at reklamere for diverse NGO'er med videre, det skifter fra dag til dag hvem de reklamerer for.
De fremstår som om de selv er del af organisationen, men det er bare en påtaget rolle.
De vil på den måde have dig til at støtte Unicef, Greenpeace, Amnesty, etc etc etc.
Men facere er blevet så massive, så det er ved at være in your face - ærgerligt, for konceptet var godt og gav mærkbare resultater.
Det er muligt at nogen er fastansatte af organisationen, men jeg har da set indslag i TV Avis/Nyheder om at de af nogen "lejes".
Det giver egentlig også mere mening på den måde, da det så kan koordineres at de ikke går og træder hinanden over tæerne på Nørreport, Kultorvet, Amagertorv/Nytorv-Gl. Torv og hvor de nu ellers hænger ud?
Men jeg skal gerne indrømme jeg ikke er den store ekspert på området. Dog må jeg sige, at jeg er uenig i dit grundliggende positive syn på metode - beklager :)