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CONTEST: "Love.....Digital Style"

Since the 4th of July is a day to celebrate the "fireworks" of love...I thought it would be an appropriate time to launch a new contest:

Love: Digital Style


Did you meet your current partner on-line?
Did you use a dating website?
Did that relationship lead to marriage? An engagement? s3omething long term? Or even a bundle of joy? ( or 2...or 3...lol)

Well, if you had a successful and positive experience on-line that has lead to you meeting your mate...then this contest is for you.

You have two ways to enter:

1) you can email us at Sex and the Southern Belle sexliesandemail@gmail.com  (with pictures preferably) with the tagline "Love....Digital Style"

OR

2) You can upload a YouTube video with the tagline "Love: Digital Style"... (being as creative as you can) answering the following questions...

  • What made you use an on-line dating service?
  • What made the site you used attractive to you? (Price, number of members, etc.)
  • Was this your first time using on-line dating or were you a "pro" at it?
  • What attracted you (or your mate) to your profile? Who contacted whom first?
  • How long did you communicate before meeting in person?
  • When and where was your first date?
  • How did you know this would be more than just an "online" date and something more?
  • Would you recommend on-line dating to others?


Contestants will be entered into a  prize pool  (shhhh...the Grand Prize is a secret!) and be featured once a week on Sex and the Southern Belle. Then, at the end of the contest, readers will vote on the BEST online love story. The winner with the most votes will win the GRAND PRIZE...(to be revealed at the end of the contest).


Extra Entries:

  • Retweet this contest on Twitter. Making sure you @TheMochaPeach in the entry.
  • Follow me on Twitter @THEMOCHAPEACH
  • Follow my YouTube Channel: www.youtube.com/Tatishell
  • Like us on Facebook: Sex and the Southern Belle



Good Luck! And may the best love story win!!


CONTEST ENDS: July 25, 2011 @ 5pm!

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