I NEED TO raise a lot of money fast, so it’s
great to discover that social networks are
the answer to all my dreams of avarice. I can
raise a fortune not by joining a network, but
by setting one up. I have analysed all the
money-spinning social networks, and
discovered they have one thing in common
when it comes to financial success: their
names. If I want money for old rope, then
what I need to do is follow their naming
protocols, and give my network a twosyllable
name that ends in ‘er’. But here’s
the clever bit; after I name my creation I
must delete the ‘e’. And that’s the secret of
how to become an instant millionaire.
Take Flickr, for example. Flickr is a social
network where people bore the pants off
one another with as many bad photographs
as they can upload. There’s a 1TB storage
limit, which translates to the equivalent of ‘a
lifetime’s worth of crap in exchange for
force-fed adverts and surrendered data’.
Pro photographers are welcome to join in
the fun for five hundred bucks, and get the
alternative deal of ‘a lifetime’s worth of
professional crap without the adverts’.
More than 50 million crapmongers have
already signed up, but it wouldn’t work at
all if Flickr was named Flicker.
Then there’s Tumblr, which does for
words and pictures what Flickr does for
pictures alone. Tumblr has harnessed over
a quarter of a billion willing members. If it
had been called something stupid like
Tumbler it would never have been valued
at a billion dollars and flogged off.
So that’s where all my money is going to
come from, at four US dollars per soul. I
need to select a little noun ending in ‘er’,
drop the vowel, and rake in the cash. Raptr
does it for video gamers. The now-defunct
Dopplr did it for people who can walk.
Everyone’s at it, and revenue generation
pulls the same trick every time: I will either
get paid by advertising or get paid by
subscribers not to view advertising. Brilliant.
The only thing missing from my scheme
for instant wealth is to spot a popular
activity and do the name thing. I was going
for Tossr, but I’ve been beaten to the
erectile gristle market by something called
Grindr. Which is a pity, seeing as Grindr has
more than six million members. I wanted to
include a Satyr joke here, but I don’t speak
Greek or have a permanent erection. Then I
considered catering for the millions of us
who regularly pass wind, by setting up Fartr.
But it seems the flatulence social network
has been running since it was successfully
crowdfunded last year. In fact every market
sector I’ve tried to bag has already been
exploited. Except one. And it’s going to be
more popular than Flickr bad photography.
Bigger than Tumblr blogs. More universal
than sex or even farting. I am going to set
up a social network for the dead. Latr.

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