A favour

One small thing
we can't do ourselves

It's the only kind of marketing we have.
Offline.Ltd  ·  word of mouth, and nothing else

We don't send a newsletter. We don't have your email address — we never asked for it, and we're not going to start. We don't run ads. If you have ever wondered how a company gets away with refusing all of that, the honest answer is that it doesn't, quite. Refusing it leaves us with exactly one way for anyone new to ever find us.

You. One person telling another. That is the entire marketing department, and some mornings it feels like a mistake we made on purpose. But it is the same decision that keeps the software from ever phoning home or selling you anything twice: we took out the machinery that would let us grow, because it was the same machinery that would have let us watch you. So here we are, hat in hand but standing up straight, asking for the one thing we never built a system to take.

Would you tell one person? Not everyone — one. Think, for a moment, of the single friend who would most appreciate this: the one worn out by subscriptions, or careful with their data, or who simply likes things made properly. Have someone in mind? Good. Would you send them this?

A message to pass along
Not sure what to say? Pick a tone — you can still edit it:
Whatever you send, the link and the PDF carry nothing that reports back. This is the whole of it.

There is nothing tracking any of this — no pixel in the PDF, no counter on the link.

We will genuinely never know whether you did it. We're not asking because we'll find out. We're asking because it's true that it would help, and you are the only one who can.

— Offline.Ltd. Thank you — honestly. It's more than we built ourselves a way to deserve.

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