I met Scott Bishop at the waiting room lounge. He identified himself as a marketing expert that owned an agency in town. I had just graduated from UNO with a strong concentration in marketing. He offered me to work with him on a project full time. Long story short, we ended up having a more-than-professional relationship. Then, perhaps too late, I realized that the so-called project that he had me working on didnt exist. I also found that he didnt own a company. He works for phenomblue, a local agency but he has never owned a business.
After getting what he really wanted from me (yes, I am embarrassed of my behavior, but this happens often in the business world) and when I finally confronted him with the evidence I found online he stopped taking my calls. Bottom line there was no job, no project, nothing just a sad and miserable human being that enjoyed playing with other peoples feelings.
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