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[albertasunrise]

Hey, how's it going? I sent a post with a request, because I thought that explaining it would be too long. Sorry! :)

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Relationship: Frankie Morales x Reader

Warnings: Like AO3 I chose not to give any… this is 18+ so underage peoples. Stay away!! I love love loved this request and I hope I did it justice. 🥰

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The music was loud. 

Why did it have to be so loud? 

The was not his usual scene even if the music was to his taste but Benny and Will had dragged him out for what they'd promised to be a night of fun. This was not what he considered fun. He knew why they were doing it. He'd been wallowing since his girlfriend of four years had upped and left him a few months back. He knew he needed to move on but he had been struggling to do that. He was starting to think there was no hope for him when it came to love. 

He was damaged goods. 

He was an ex-army pilot with little or nothing to show for it. Sure he had a few medals but he also had PTSD and was a recovering coke addict. 

What a catch. 

He sipped on his beer as the Miller brothers talked about Ben's upcoming fights and how Will's wedding plans were coming along. Frankie had tuned out a while ago, choosing to just stare at the torn label on his budweizer.

"Hey, Fish." Ben nudged, trying to get the man's attention "Yo, Catfish." He said a little louder, finally catching the man's attention.

"What?" 

"Curvy Latino chick checking you out," Will stated, motioning with his head and Frankie looked around to see you smiling sweetly at him as you sipped at your drink. 

"She's way to young for me." Frankie scoffed and the boys groaned 

"You're not that old Fish!" Ben argued. 

"Coming from the guy who's in his early thirties." Frankie gibed and Will groaned. 

"You're only two years older than me so does that make me old?" Will asked and Frankie just shook his head. 

"Go on." Ben pushed "It doesn't have to turn into anything serious." 

"I dunno." 

"God, you're lame." Ben mocked and Frankie just gave him the finger before returning to his beer. 

...

"Who do you keep staring at?" Your friend asked as her eyes followed your gaze to a table where three guys were sitting "Oooo, they're hot. Which blonde you got your eye on?" 

"Not the blondes." You said simply, taking a sip of your bud.

"Hat dude?" She asked and you nodded shyly.

"Looks a little old." She said and your brows drew together as you shook your head. 

"I don't think so." 

"Well go speak to him!" She pushed and you simply shook your head again. 

"He won't be interested in me." 

"Why the hell not?" Your friend exclaimed and you sighed. 

"Because he's hot and I'm not... Guys like him don't go for fat girls like me." 

...

"Come on Frank, she's been checking you out all night." Ben drove "She's clearly into you so just go and talk to her." 

"She's got to be like half my age." He scoffed and Ben gave his brother an exasperated look. 

"If she was half your age, she wouldn't be here." Will pointed out "Seriously man what's stopping you? You deserve to have fun." 

"I need another beer." Was all Fish could say before he got up from the table and made his way over to the bar. 

...

This was your chance. You watched him as he got up and walked to the bar and then you noted how your drink had run dry. 

"I'm going to get another drink." You said, smiling at your friend "Another?" 

"I'm good." She said as she waved her almost full bottle at you. 

"Okay. Be right back." You said before making your wave over to the bar and standing next to the man who'd been the object of your desires all evening. 

He was even more gorgeous up close. Soft brown curls that poked out from beneath his hat and a strong jaw that had your mouth watering. Your moment was disturbed when a drunk guy barged into you from behind and you were forced into the man you admired, leading him to spill his drink all over the bar. 

"Shit... Sorry I... The guy pushed me and I-" 

"It's fine." The man assured you as he grabbed a napkin to mop the beer that had spilt onto his hand. 

"Let me get you another." You pleaded "It's the least I can do." 

"Seriously it's..." He stopped in his tracks when he realised who you were. 

Up close you were even prettier than he'd expected and he felt his heart race as looked at you. Suddenly he'd run out of things to say. 

"Please." You pleaded with your big eyes and he found he couldn't say no to you. 

"Sure." He managed to say finally and you grinned at him. 

"Great." You beamed before asking the barman for two more beers, silently psyching yourself up to talk to him again "Can I confess something to you?" 

He just looked at you like a fish out of water and you chuckled before taking that as an invitation to continue. 

"Well, I've been trying to pluck up the courage to come talk to you for most of the night. I don't usually do this sort of thing." 

"Really?" He asked, a little taken aback. 

'Yeah, I uh... Well, you're really hot and-"

"Wanna dance?" He asked and you were shocked by his question. 

"S-sure." You said, picking up your beer and taking a large swig before accepting his hand and heading to the dance floor just as 'Pour some sugar on me' started to blast through the speakers.  

You were then more shocked at how good he was. At first glance, he didn’t seem like the dancing type but then he was pulling you against him and swaying his hips in time with the music, his mouth cemeteries away from your neck. You felt yourself get lost in this moment with him, your body flush against him as he led your movements. Suddenly you felt a wave of confidence flow over you and you turned in his arms, eyes flitting between his, and his lips. 

Then the distance was closed.

His lips were soft and he tasted like the beer he’d been drinking. His moustache was a new feeling for you but one you welcomed as you moaned into the kiss, an ache starting to grow between your thighs. The kiss started to get more passionate and you knew then that you had to have him. Even if it was just for one night. 

Cheering pulled you both from the kiss and you both looked in unison at his two blonde friends cheering the two of you on. 

“Get in there Fishsticks!!” Ben cheered and Frankie rolled his eyes. 

“Fishsticks?” You questioned, smirking at him. 

“My name’s Francisco… or Frankie if you like.” He said, looking at you shyly and you smiled. 

“Nice to meet you, Francisco.” You purred, giving him your own name in return “Would you like to get out of here?… My apartment's only two blocks over.” 

“Shit, really?” He practically panted, eyes darkening as his tongue darted out to wet his bottom lip. 

“Wanna show me what else you can do with these hips?” You asked, surprising yourself with your confidence. 

“Shit.” He groaned before kissing you again and you chuckled against his lips. 

“Take that as a yes?” 

His eager nodding was all you needed. You told him you were going to let your friend know you were leaving and he did the same. Five minutes later you were both sprinting out of the club, stopping every few moments to kiss each other breathless. 

When you finally made it to your apartment, you’d only just made it through the front door before he was on you. His lips were on your neck as his hands travelled over the dips and valleys of your body, pulling musical sounds from you. Normally you'd be conscious of the fact that your stomach wasn't flat and that your thighs were thick but the way he looked at you seemed to wash away all those anxieties. The more skin he revealed, the more ravenous he seemed to be for you. 

Clothes were removed and left haphazardly all over the apartment as the two of you stumbled to your bedroom. You both giggled and moaned as you bumped into things and kissed each other to distraction, collapsing onto your bed. Your heart sped up as he kissed down your body, lavishing your plump breasts and nipples with attention before making his way down to where you wanted him most. 

"Fuck." You groaned as he dove in face first, licking and sucking at your centre as he slipped two thick fingers into your heat. 

He grinned against you as you writhed beneath him, singing his name as you crested. Then you were grabbing at him, desperate to feel him and he was happy to grant it. As he slipped inside of you and swallowed your moans, you both felt complete, like you’d been each other's missing piece all this time. He took it slow at first. The gentle rocking of his hips allows you to adjust to him but before long you’re begging him to fuck you harder. Then he’s fucking you into the mattress and you’re at his mercy. He pulls sounds from you that you’ve never made before and pulls more orgasms from you than you can count. 

Finally, when he’s nearing his own, he switches angles one final time and rubs your clit, eyes stripping you bear with his dark gaze. 

“One more Hermosa.” He purred and that was all it took to have you cumming around him again. Pulling him right along with you. 

Then he collapsed bonelessly onto the bed beside you and you rolled on your side to face him. You gazed at each other for a while, smiling sweetly as you admired one another. 

“Wanna stay?” You asked, grinning at him “I have bacon and make a mean cup of coffee.” 

“Sounds great.” 

~ 

2 weeks later…

“You heard from that chick from the club at all?” Asked Ben over breakfast before stuffing his mouth full of bacon. 

Frankie simply shook his head. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t disappointed that he’d not heard from you but you’d never said it was more than that. The following morning had been just as perfect. You'd cooked him a lovely breakfast and chatted to him as if he'd always been there, it had felt so natural. He'd dared allow himself to think that perhaps something more could happen between the two of you but in reality, he'd shared an incredible night with you and that was all it was to be. 

Was probably for the best.

“You could call her?” Will suggested and Frankie sighed. 

“I don’t have her number. I gave her mine and she said she’d text me.” The man said, unable to hide how dejected he felt “Guess it just meant more to me.” 

“She could still text!” Will said and Frankie shrugged. 

“Yeah maybe.” 

… 

You read and re-read your message over and over and over. It would be so easy to just press send but you were nervous. 

It had been two weeks since you’d shared that amazing night with Frankie. You’d told him you would text him but then work got busy and before you knew it a fortnight had passed. Taking a deep breath, you hovered your thumb over the send icon and pressed it, praying your message would be well received. 

… 

Frankie’s attention was grabbed by his phone lighting up. Knowing it was probably one of the guys he ignored it at first but when it dinged a few hours later, his interest was piqued. It was from a number he didn’t recognise but when he opened the message, his heart sped up. 

Hi 

The message started along with your name. 

I know this is a little late and I’m super sorry. Work got mad and before I knew it… well, anyway, I had an amazing night with you and I was kinda hoping that you’d maybe like to go out for dinner with me sometime? Completely understand if you don’t want to but thought I’d ask. 

He smiled at your message, feeling his heart flutter at it and then he saw the next message you’d sent. 

Message received 

He started to panic then. He definitely wanted to go out to dinner with you but now you were sitting in your apartment thinking the opposite. So he didn’t hesitate to message you back. 

Hi, sorry, I only just saw this! 

He started, trapping his lip between his teeth as he continued his text to you. 

Don’t worry about it, life gets in the way. I would love to go to dinner with you. 

He waited a moment before three little dots appeared in the corner. Smiling as he awaited his reply. 

Hi, shit… wow really? 

Popped up and he smirked at it. 

Sorry about my earlier message. I regretted sending it as soon as I did it. I’m not needy I swear. I’ve just never asked a guy out before and I got all stupid. 

You’re fine. When you free? 

Tomorrow night? 

Perfect 

He was grinning from ear to ear at the knowledge he was going to see you again tomorrow. He’d given up all hope of hearing from you so to see that message from you had given him a boost he didn’t know he needed. He wasn’t sure what would come out of this but he was excited to find out. 

…

You had changed your outfit about six times in the last half an hour. You'd agreed on a time and place with Frankie. A small burger joint you knew close by so you didn't need to dress up in anything fancy. Yet you still wanted to impress him. After that night you'd not been able to stop thinking about how everything you'd done together felt so right. Sure he was older than you but that honestly didn't bother you. You knew it was going to bother your parents but you'd be lying if you said you cared about that. 

An hour later you were making your way to the restaurant, spotting him standing outside. He was looking around nervously and you couldn't help but smile as you checked him out. He'd made an effort too. Smart burgundy shirt and dark jeans that hugged his cute little ass. 

"Hey." You said when you were in earshot of him and he smiled sweetly at you. 

"Hey." He replied before the two of you shared a look, caught in a moment before you both just went for it. 

The kiss was exactly how you'd remembered it. Soft yet firm and you felt yourself melt into it as he pulled you closer. Then it ended and you were both left breathless as he rested his forehead against yours. 

"Missed you too." You chuckled and he grinned at you. 

"Shall we?" He asked as he motioned to the door and you nodded before heading in as he held the door open for you. 

You were both seated in a booth that allowed you to sit together as you talked about your lives. You learned that he was ex-army. That he'd flown helicopters and that he was now flying choppers for a local sky tours company. He seemed to enjoy the work. 

"Still get to fly but I don't get shot at anymore." He joked and you smiled at that. 

You then told him about how you had moved here from Brazil when you were six but you were still fluent in Portuguese. He then told you about his Chilean roots and how he had moved here at a similar age. As the evening went on, you learned that you both shared a lot in common. You liked the same books, movies, music, food... even cleaning brands. Talking to him was the easiest thing in the world and he felt the same about you but there was one thing that was hanging over his head. 

"So, what do you want?" He asked and your brow pulled together in obvious confusion "Like, what are your plans for the future?" 

"Are you asking me if I want this to become something serious?" You pushed and he shrugged. 

"I'm a lot older than you." He stated plainly "You have so much ahead of you. You don't want to waste your time on a washed-up ex-soldier like me." 

"What makes you think that?" 

"I just know." He said sadly and your heart broke for him a little. 

"Francisco." You started, taking his hand "I know I'm young but trust me when I tell you that I want something serious. I've dated and I've been let down and I don't want that anymore. I want something solid and I think that I can have that with you... Well if you want that too." 

"I do." He said, almost too quickly and you smiled at him "I'm ready for it all." 

"Good." You replied with a smile "Me too!" 

...

2 years later...

You weren't sure how you were going to explain this one. As you stared at the two positive pregnancy tests in your hand you could laugh at your situation. 

You and Frankie had dove head first into serious. Within two months of dating you had moved in with him and then a month after that you had discovered you were pregnant with your now one-year-old daughter. He had taken to fatherhood amazingly and he was her favourite, as much as you hated to admit it. Now here you were, pregnant again. 

Now you had always wanted to have more than one kid. You just hoped you'd have a decent age gap between the two of them. Yet here you were... 4 - 5 weeks along with another surprise baby. You just hoped that Frankie would be happy about it. 

Two hours later, Frankie walked through the front door and beamed at the screaming welcome Alicia gave him. 

"Well hello to you, Princesa." He gushed as he pulled her into his arms and placed a loving kiss on her cheek. 

You walked in as she scrunched her face and giggled, grinning at the interaction between them. You made your way over to him and gave him a soft kiss only to roll your eyes when Alicia slapped her hand on your lips in an attempt to part you. 

"No te pongas celosa, niña." (Don’t get jealous, baby girl) He warned and she grinned at him "How was your day baby?" He asked as he followed you into the kitchen and placed Alicia in her highchair. 

"Eventful." You replied, returning your cooking. 

"Makes two of us." He chuckled as he peered over your shoulder to see what you were making "New recipe?" He asked and you nodded. 

"Mhmm." You replied, eyeing the recipe book "Take a look." You said motioning to the book "It sounded nice." 

You watched him from the corner of your eye as he made his way over to the counter where the book sat, opening it to the page and his eyes growing wide. He didn't say anything for a few tense moments and you felt your stomach twist a little with nerves. 

"Baby." He said finally and you turned to face him, noting the test in your hand "Are you..." He trailed off as he studied it a little closer before his eyes finally drifted up to you "Are we pregnant?" 

"Mhmm." You said, chewing your bottom lip as you awaited his reaction. 

You didn't have to wait long. 

He dropped the test on the counter and was on you in three long strides. Kissing you hard as he let out a choked sob. When he pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours and placed a hand on your stomach, grinning like a crazy man as he stroked it with his thumb. 

"So you're okay with this?" You asked and he laughed. 

"I am more than okay with it Hermosa." He sobbed as he pulled his head back to look at you "I am the happiest man alive right now." 

...

This pregnancy came with different stresses. The further along you got, the more worried Frank became about supporting his growing family. He started to take extra shifts and odd jobs, the money helping get you all ready for daughter number two but as time went on he started to struggle. 

So he turned to extreme measures to keep him going. 

Two months before your daughter was due he was grounded. You'd been shocked to learn that he'd been taking coke to keep him going. You weren't sure how to react. On the one hand, you knew he'd just been trying to provide for you all but on the other... He's chosen to coke in order to do that. You had learned from the Millers that it hadn't been the first time Frankie had turned to the white powder. After leaving the forces he'd struggled to reintegrate into society and had chosen to numb that pain with coke. This had been hard to swallow. You had thought you knew all there was to know about the man you loved but it turned out you didn't know him as well as you thought. 

He had pleaded with you to give him another chance. Begged you not to give up on him and despite your mind telling to that it was a bad idea you stuck with him and he made it his mission to be better. He went to AA meetings and cut the cocaine out of his life cold Turkey. Then on the 1st of July... Mia was born. 

She had him wrapped around his little finger from the moment he first saw her and as you'd laid there in that hospital bed, your newborn suckling at your breast he made a vow.

He would never break your trust again. 

He would break that promise two months later. 

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[thisgirlsafraid]

🖐 HOLD🤚 YEUR

🐴 HORSES 🐴

Make sure you ➕ add ➕ a nice ❄️Cold❄️

🍺 BUDweizer🍺

To that Order

Sugar 💩shitter💩 hehehehe

😏owwwwahhhh well 😏 pardon the interruption

But when I see a lone 🐺 wolf 🐺 like yourself over here at the high ✨rolling table✨ I figure he’s in dire need of a 🐓wing man 🐓

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OH 🙏GOD 🙏 NONONOOOO CUT OUT THAT COMMIE 💩BULLSHIT 💩RIGHT NOW

I got a good ❤️RED❤️ 🤍WHITE🤍 And 💙BLUE💙 for ya

Mhm

👮‍♂️To honor 👮‍♂️

Hittin on 👱‍♀️her👱‍♀️

🦾Gettin on her 🦾

👅Stayin on her👅

👀And if you can’t cum in her cum on her👀

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“This is America, and we have the right to guns, Budweizer, and American flag casts.”

- A Woman of Taste

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Budweizer- A Dream Delivered https://youtu.be/huQrvmrJbXk

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Iris JUNE Newsletter 🏳️‍🌈

Iris’ Newsletter focuses on pride and inclusion for this month of June. As New York City was one of the premier areas for LGBTQ rights and activism, we felt it was important to explore the events and news surrounding this crucial topic in honor of Pride month. The theme of inclusion has not only echoed in NYC, but across the globe as shown through the various articles below.

THINGS TO DO  🚕

Pride events in NYC beyond the parade

While the main event of Pride Month is the parade and gathering at the end of June, there are many events throughout the city that highlight other sectors of the Pride movement not shown in the parade and festival. These events vary on a wide spectrum. They provide pride events with racial intersectionality, food, art, entertainment, and other cool activities throughout the city during June.

NYC NEWS 🗽

Google celebrates NYC Pride with digital monument on Christopher Street

In honor of the Stonewall Riots’ 50th anniversary, Google has installed an interactive monument to commemorate the occasion. The installation is set up in Christopher Park and hopes to give a more holistic overview of the LGBTQ community in America. Many are excited about Google giving rise to once silenced voices. The monument has attracted many New Yorkers to stop by and hear stories from the LGBTQ people directly. The installation will continue for the month of June to coincide with the Pride Celebration.  

WORLD NEWS 🌎 

What will Taiwan’s same-sex marriages mean in the rest of Asia?

On May 17, 2019, same sex marriage became legal in Taiwan. This Washington Post article examines the road Taiwan to reach this historic moment, the difference between public and legal opinions, as well as what this decision may mean for other Asian countries where sam sex marriage is still largely outlawed.

INDUSTRY NEWS  📰 

Budweiser UK faces backlash for advertising beer with Pride flags

Budweizer launched a controversial campaign this month to celebrate LGBT members. The campaign, “Fly the Flag,” features multiple flags on beer cans to represent the diversity that exists within the LGBT community. Criticism has stemmed from some believing this marketing tactic is not genuine and is based on profit, while others do not like the campaign because they simply oppose the values represented.

SOMETHING NEW 💡

OPINION: BRANDS, HERE’S HOW TO DO LGBTQ+ PRIDE RIGHT

The history that celebrating pride represents is a history of struggle and triumph for LGBTQ+ people. Brands have to be careful when endeavoring to work in conjunction with Pride. Outside of the more Human reasons for supporting Pride it can be tempting for brands to just view it as a channel to the younger audience. The history behind Pride makes it simple to see what brands genuinely support LGBTQ+ people, and what brands merely preform support. Performance for the sake of profit exploits LGBTQ+ identities and symbols supposedly meant to represent Pride. 

The article stresses Brands establishing relationships with non profits, and ditching the Idea of direct profit from Pride themed products. For Brands “the rainbow stuff” fails to be supportive and represented with out a clear “Larger Purpose”.  Being Human as a brand when engaging with Pride is essential. Look deeper than the surface of Pride, into the Intersectional Identities and their struggles. The large range of intersectional identity’s offers many opportunities to genuinely make and impact and engage on a very Human level with a brands audience. Donations are great but they are a very one-dimensional form of action. Brands have to act in order to engrave activism into the institutional structure of the brand. If a Brand is trying hard to make a difference the audience will know and respond accordingly.

EAT AND DRINK 🍽️

OpenTable showcases LGBTQ+ restaurants for Pride Month

OpenTable, during the month of June, is highlighting LGBTQ owned restaurants throughout the world. OpenTable gave the top 100 LGBTQ-owned and operated restaurants in the United States on its website. The site also mentions multiple in the U.K., Canada and Australia.

These are the ones for NYC:

Aunt Jake's - Greenwich Village

Tzarevna - Lower East Side

Ortzi - Theater District/Times Square

The Australian - Midtown West

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Thương hiệu dẫn đầu kích thích hành động Trong cuốn sách về tâm lý học hành vi của khách hàng "How customers think", tác giả đã tổng kết rằng chín mươi phần trăm hành động của con người là vô thức. Nghĩa là chúng ta nghĩ, chúng ta nói, chúng ta làm một việc gì đó dưới sự điều khiển tự nhiên của một ký ức nào đó đã ăn sâu vào trí não. Những suy nghĩ, lời nói và hành động nhiều khi không phải ta cố tình hoặc thích như vậy. Nó được điều khiển trong vô thức. Tôi luôn "cảnh giác" với những hành động vô thức để nhìn nhận vấn đề ở góc nhìn khách quan hơn trong quá trình tiếp xúc với khách hàng. Nhưng đã gọi là vô thức thì chúng ta sẽ bị vướng vào nó một cách ... vô thức. Có lần tôi ngồi nói chuyện với khách hàng của mình là chị giám đốc của thương hiệu yến Phú Yên. Ở Việt Nam nói đến sản phẩm cao cấp yến sào hầu như ai cũng biết tên thương hiệu dẫn đầu là yến Khánh Hoà. Không có gì ngạc nhiên vì đây là thương hiệu ra đời sớm nhất, Khánh Hoà là địa phương nhiều đảo yến tự nhiên nhất Việt Nam và yến sào Khánh Hoà cũng làm thương hiệu thường xuyên nhất với thông điệp hàng đầu về yến tự nhiên tại Việt Nam. Trong quá trình trao đổi tại buổi phỏng vấn chuyên sâu tôi vô tình hỏi chị giám đốc yến sào Phú Yên câu này: yến sào Khánh Hoà của chị có những loại nào? Chị đã bật cười thốt lên: sao cứ nói đến yến sào là ai cũng nhắc Khánh Hoà vậy trời. Trong đầu tôi đang định hỏi chị về yến Phú Yên không hiểu sao tôi lại nhắc đến cái tên Khánh Hoà nữa. Sức mạnh của tiềm thức nó ghê gớm vậy đó. Khi một gã làm nghề đã hết sức cảnh giác với sự vô thức nhưng cũng bị ngã vào vòng tay nó một cách ngoan ngoãn (và vô duyên khi nói chuyện với khách hàng của mình) thì khách hàng sẽ hành động càng dễ dàng như thế nào. Chắc bạn đã nhiều lần đứng tần ngần trước những kệ hàng đồ sộ trong những siêu thị đồ sộ. Tay đẩy xe hàng mắt lướt không dừng lại một tên nhãn hàng nào quá một giây. Kệ bày các nhãn hàng bia đây rồi. Heineken này, Carlberg này, Tiger này, Sapporo này, Halida này, rồi Budweizer nữa. Đối với những người uống bia có ghu rõ thì không vấn đề gì. Họ sẽ vơ lấy một cái tên quen thuộc thôi. Thế còn nhóm khách hàng trung tính thì sao? Uống cái nào cũng không quan trọng lắm, toàn bia ngoại chắc giống nhau thôi. À mà chọn ông Heineken vậy. Có khách thì cứ chọn cái tên nào "nổi tiếng" nhất vậy. Đã nổi tiếng, đã hàng đầu thì mua sự yên tâm, mua một cảm giác nào đó còn lớn hơn cả mua để sử dụng. Thương hiệu hàng đầu dễ kích thích hành động của chúng ta nhất. Chúng ta vô thức nói về nó. Chúng ta vô thức nghĩ về nó. Và chúng ta vô thức mua nó. Một lần nữa xin nhắc lại rằng 90 phần trăm hành động của chúng ta là vô thức. Thương hiệu hàng đầu nằm trong độ phủ chín mươi phần trăm này. Thương hiệu dẫn đầu giúp người tiêu dùng nhớ về nó đầu tiên khi có nhu cầu về một loại sản phẩm dịch vụ nhất định. Nhớ đến đầu tiên. Trong sự bối rối vì quá nhiều cái tên, điều này vô cùng quan trọng. Câu hỏi quan trọng: làm thế nào để trở thành thương hiệu dẫn đầu? Trước khi nghĩ cách làm thế nào ở góc độ truyền thông, tôi cho rằng câu hỏi quan trọng đầu tiên cần trả lời là: doanh nghiệp về nội lực có đúng là dẫn đầu thật không? Nếu không có nội lực mạnh thực sự để dẫn đầu, nên tìm cách làm khác. Vì dẫn đầu không chỉ đến từ một câu thậm xưng qua quảng cáo. Đó là một quá trình hình thành nhận thức trong khách hàng và điểm xuất phát quan trọng nhất chính là sản phẩm phải thực sự dẫn đầu về chất lượng trước đã. Mr. BrandSon

[happyunkown]

These ignorant Trump supporters think their ancestors just sprouted from American soil. They are not decendents of immigrants right? I wonder how many of them are Native American. Dumb ass racist bigots.

[lesliemjasper]

The #Budweizer #cleidsdales at the #MysticIrishParade

[serphins]

cry baby

Talvez ♛  Pode ser você ♛ Grandes chances ♛ É você        

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[desmerece]

Ninguém vai tirar vc de mim 👊

Isso aí leaozinho 💪🏽

[renren1287]

Perfect Match! No more sleepless night and zombie days ... 😎😊😀 #budweizer #adobongmani #beer #soloflight #byeinsomia #insomianights #perfectmatch #highlandsroastedlegumes #yyc #nightatyyc #nightlife #iamyyc #iloveyyc #citilife #temple

[jeferson0021]

🏈 #superbowl #Nfl #espn #budweizer

[kayseeruth]

[desmerece]

Eu te amo pra caralho 👫💚

eu te amo pra porra 👫💜

[renren1287]

Perfect Match! No more sleepless night and zombie days ... 😎😊😀 #budweizer #adobongmani #beer #soloflight #byeinsomia #insomianights #perfectmatch #highlandsroastedlegumes #yyc #nightatyyc #nightlife #iamyyc #iloveyyc #citilife #temple (at Temple, Calgary)

[entertainmentfix]

#RedCarpet at the #AIMA #vyvaent w/ @dimyanafaris @ramos_dartist @miss_annmaree @LisaViola #Corrine #Vanna #australian #independent #music #awards #media #wall #budweizer (at The Star)