I stumbled upon Loki from Tashman Technologies (also called Arse) at a local pizza parlor in South Florida. Was was sitting alone at one of those curved tan pizza parlor chairs, and had paper work and a Blackberry. He was personable, friendly, chatty, asked for my opinion and actually listened. My instincts told me he was “working” me, to try and get info about Tashman.
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