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Don't be Needy, Be Needed - Rabbi Manis Friedman

  I'm an atheist, but this is wonderful: The wonderful wisdom of Rabbi Manis Friedman 

  'Don't be needy, be needed...'

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  1. Unknown27 February 2020 at 19:19

    This way my colleague Wesley Virgin's report launches in this SHOCKING and controversial video.

    You see, Wesley was in the army-and shortly after leaving-he found hidden, "MIND CONTROL" tactics that the CIA and others used to get anything they want.

    As it turns out, these are the exact same tactics lots of famous people (especially those who "come out of nothing") and elite business people used to become wealthy and successful.

    You probably know that you utilize only 10% of your brain.

    That's really because the majority of your brainpower is UNTAPPED.

    Maybe this expression has even taken place INSIDE OF YOUR very own mind... as it did in my good friend Wesley Virgin's mind seven years ago, while driving an unlicensed, beat-up bucket of a car with a suspended driver's license and $3 on his banking card.

    "I'm very fed up with living payroll to payroll! Why can't I turn myself successful?"

    You took part in those types of questions, right?

    Your success story is going to be written. Go and take a leap of faith in YOURSELF.

    Take Action Now!

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