No Fears. No Limits. No Regrets.

I don’t know where to start really.

I guess I never wanted to get a job… I just don’t see the value in it.

Also – and this took me quite some time to realize – unconsciously I didn’t want to / like giving up my freedom (the ability to do whatever you want, whenever you want, with whoever you want).

Hell, I DETEST working.

Freedom is my number one value in life

BUT…

In the game of capitalism you need money to survive.

Food, drink, rent, mortgage, gas, water, electricity, phone bill, gym subscription, council tax… tax, tax and more tax… money all going one way: out your pockets.

Think about it: you partake in financial transactions on a daily basis.

Now, I don’t know about you: but I like to live and live well.

BUT…

To do that you need money… lots of it… and if you want freedom a job is simply out the question… you must turn to another means of generating an income, for me, that’s owning and/or running businesses.

The good thing when you own and/or run businesses is: you make the rules.

There’s no-one telling you what to do, how to do stuff (which is normally wrong because the person telling you is incompetent), there’s no poor pay (assuming you can run businesses successfully), there’s no taking orders from power-hungry peasants… frankly, there’s lots of benefits.

By now you’ve probably realized something…

I am not a ‘normal’ person

I DETEST normality, mediocrity, being average… pah! Ptui – I spit with disgust at the mere thought.

BUT…

In a world where everyone around you has a herd-mentality (herein referred to as a sheep / wildebeest) you may struggle to break free from The Matrix which surrounds you.

Let me tell you something…

If you want to live a life of freedom, if you want to have options, possibilities, if you want to live the life you want to live… YOU NEED MONEY.

I digress.

Ahhh, yes, my story…

Well, after graduating from uni I finally woke up from the lies, deceit and manipulation all around me.

Media, government, ‘friends’, family and worse all
wanted to keep me trapped and powerless

“Just get a ‘good‘ [haha] job… work your way up and in five or six years you’ll have an extra five or six grand [woo fucking hoo]… err… err… and that’s a good deal because we [sheep] compare our ‘success’ [haha!] with other people and we LOVE to compare it with people lower than us on THE TRULY POWERLESS SCALE because this makes us look good…

…err… err… well… £30,000 a year is an E-N-O-R-M-O-U-S amount of money… coz everyone else is on £25,000 a year…”

Translation…

Become a financially dependent 100% powerless worker-drone wage-slave… sacrifice your once-given, valuable, irreplaceable life to make someone else rich in a country – that given the choice - (which you have by the way) YOU WOULD NOT BE IN… do it with a smile – you may be fired at any point

“Please, please, please, become a generic production unit… join us in working for a legal slave-master and whatever you do DON’T have any dreams… they WON’T come true, I can assure you – I gave up on mine a looong time ago.

Hell, I can give you a long list of failures… I read about one the other day in the newspaper… oh, and on telly… oh, and I know someone who knows someone who knows someone who started a business who failed… therefore YOU will fail… give up now… throw the towel in… save yourself the hassle…

…okay, you’ve tried once already, that’s enough… haven’t you learnt your lesson? I didn’t work, that’s it… finished… become a wage-slave… come over to our side… no, don’t persist… failure is inevitable…”

You get the point.

Now, understand something: I was not born into money… my parents rarely spoke of it to me… never tried to train me to become financially independent… hell, they tried to TRAIN me to become FINANCIALLY DEPENDENT!!!

They actually wanted me to become a sacrifical worker-ant chomping at the bit for queen-bee… one of them even tried to charge me rent.

Tried to charge their own flesh and blood rent??? Pah!!! PTUI!!!

My blood boils how such drones could even have kids.

When asked why they had kids one became aggressive, but after some persistence came out with some spiel about it being “a part of life”… the other gave a shrug of the shoulders and a blank stare.

Note: if you fancy some amusement ask your parents why they had you… most will not be able to give you an answer, yet they want to play God with your life.

Why?

Many want POWER… CONTROL.

You see, their own lives are frankly speaking: SHIT… they can’t control anything… they dance to somebody else’s tune (their boss)… they wake up earlier than they want… to go and do something they don’t want to do… in a country they don’t want to be in… you know, most can’t even take a dump without asking permission and having to rush nature… what an unbelievable paradox of life.

Man, this is sounds all doom and gloom.

I guess in a way it is… you see, I’m going to say something now that will probably lose me a few readers and piss off a few people (if you haven’t been pissed off already [haha]) and it’s this…

THE MONEY IS ALL THAT MATTERS!!!

I can expose anyone who denies this instantly - INSTANTLY – with the following request: “Well, can you give me some of your money?”

No?

Surprise, surprise.

Like it or not I speak the cold, harsh truth.

Those of you that have the utter stupidity to deny this are in denial and/or have never thought about this subject matter on any serious level.

Allow me to ask you a few questions / explain…

Do you work for a living existing?

What for?

Money?

Yes, of course… you don’t work for fun do you? (I’m assuming you’re in the 99.99+% of humanoids who fall into this category).

Why aren’t you driving a Rolls-Royce / whatever car you want?

Money?

Yep, right answer.

Why are you living somewhere you don’t want to live?

Money?

Ahhh, yes… money again.

Now, perhaps you’re happy living a ‘normal’, powerless life… if so, I command you to leave my website at once.

Perhaps you’re nodding your head in agreement to what I’ve said above… perhaps you’re thinking: “Yeah, you know what, he’s right…”

…if so, I encourage you to explore my website a little further and firmly salute you.

Now, I seem to have digressed again (forgive me, I have a lot to share and am passionate about helping those who want to succeed).

Where was I?

Ahhh, yes… school, university, media, government, etc. all wanted me to become a powerless tax-paying drone… naturally unnaturally, I refused…

…and after much thinking discovered my destiny… a part of which is to help people make money and achieve financial freedom so they can do whatever they want, whenever they want, with whoever they want… breaking free from the shackles of wage-slavery in the process.

Through this website I’ll seek to fulfill my destiny whilst talking about money, myths, personal development, self-improvement, etc. etc.

But be warned: you’ll be exposed to “not normal” points of view… you’ll be exposed to a new, higher level of thinking… you’ll be exposed to a self-made multi-millionaire’s mindset.

That’s all for now.

Sincerely,

Sam King

Chief Executive Officer

P.S. Your dreams CAN come true… you just need the knowledge to make them happen… on this website I’ll give you the knowledge – explore.