I was warned by my brother a while ago that should I start
  tweeting, he would stage an intervention. I had already confessed to accounts
  with facebook, multiply, myspace, and several others
  (disclaimer/explanation: all of those sites are customers of my
  longtime employer). Twitter, to the uninitiated, looks like
  the crack cocaine of social networking that turns the weekend
  photo-poster into a hardcore jittering lifecaster. Nobody wants
  to see their family member come to that, right? But follow along,
  twitter has purpose. Or just skip to the bottom.
  
I was never an active friendster user. The first site I used …
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