HEY YOU DO YOU WANT TO MAKE A SH*T TON OF MONEY BASICALLY OVERNIGHT AND START A RESIDUAL INCOME SOURCE THAT ONCE YOU TURN ON THE FAUCET IT WILL NEVER AGAIN STOP?

Have no fear..lend me your ear because I say this with a tear! Finally, justice amongst us! No more bullshitting around its time to station my feet firmly sunk into given turf, watch how stretching will be our purse girth.

It’s all what it is worth and wether or not we surf financial stability and it’s birth. That unquenchable thirst gorging ready to burst like a gluttonous parasite, a leech swelling beyond capacity and bursts out of greed.

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Believe and grieve for all those whom are misfortune enough to pass MBM by, never in your best interest to set MBM aside. Set us aside go ahead we blow on you in the palm of our hand then toss em snake eyes, from the hand of royalty there’s never second try’s wins come quick, so quick it’ll make you freaking sick.

Flick your Bic that stogies ass is what we lick what a bad habit drop it, stop it if you all about it or catch a body that of your own so now what?

What’s up with your thrown now your out of the life that energized your body to sit up on it can I take over I’m sure my rule would be sobering to all whom underestimated.

Y’all all overrated that’s why I’m always sedated let your memory disappear as it slowly faded. Live and love in communities which are protection nada gated debilitating and at the end punctured and abbreviation marked. Prove us wrong, that you pull your worth, or you’ll have to go and visit the nurse so get ready it’ll be the worst!

Making Bold Moves? To your grey matter what does that ensue? To give you a clue, it’s what we f*c*ing fool so stop gawking and drooling. We rage, rant and we mentally duel that which is cruel! Best bet is to relax, sit back into your comfy bar stools this will be an epic duel.

Make Bold Moves is a revolutionary, take not a single no for an answer, we encourage one and all to believe in Rudolf and Prancer. Elvis is still alive and the Easter Bunny really lays eggs. It all tragically melts away with inevitable age so I pump my 12 gauge controlling my PTSD rage from thrashing at you like a wild animal in a cage.