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You know what's cool about being rich?
Nobody can send me mail.
When I was broke,
I hated mail.
When I was the most poor,
I'm talking about when I had debt. I was in debt. I hadn't paid my court fines.
when I was really in trouble.
10 or 11 years ago, completely flat broke rent, not paid.
Bro.
I hated the mail. Every time it would be mailman morning,
I pray I got no letters, or maybe one.
But when I got a stack,
That's a stack of letters.
Talking about, you should have been here.
You should have paid this. Now it's more.
Fuck.
"You owe me more money now." I have never once opened a piece of mail, and it was like, "Hi, Andrew, here's money."
Never. It's always, "Hi, Andrew. Give me money."
All the time. And when I was broke, I thought, if I ever get rich, I'm going to make sure nobody can send me mail.
I don't want it. I've never had anything good come in the mail. It's always a court date.
You killed this guy.
You drove it 200 miles an hour down the fucking highway.
"You owe me this much because of whatever." It's bullshit.
I'm sure right now, even though I have a net worth of
$25 million. If I had a place, people could send me mail. People would still be sending me pieces of paper saying I owe them shit.
Or I have to be somewhere. Ooh, I sped in Austria. Tristan, we were in Austria last month. Were we speeding? Yes.
Has anyone talked to me about it since?
No. Why? Because you can't send me mail. If I had a mailbox, there'd be some Austrian letter
Some bullshit German.
Guten Tag! Some bullshit!
Maybe I'm supposed to, maybe I'm a wanted fugitive in Austria. Who the fuck knows? Who the fuck cares? Maybe I'm supposed to be in court today. But no, I'm not there. Do you know why? Because I have no mailbox.
I have no mailbox. When I was broke, I thought, "When I get rich,
I'm not gonna let anyone send an email.
And by coincidence, I now live in Romania, which is a terrible postal system anyway. And I have a bunch of properties and no one knows their addresses and where to send them to.
And now nobody can really send me mail. You can't really send me mail. Even the way my cars are registered and set up,
You're gonna end up looking up the number plate, looking up where it's registered, some limited company, you end up sending a letter to
No.
No one's gonna open it. Sorry Austrians, sorry no one's opening your crap. Mail's trash and only broke people receiving.
Because as a rich man, I ain't going to receive your mail.
If you really want to talk to me, and it's that important, you'll find a way. But I'll tell you what, getting a piece of paper and writing, give me money on it, and...
"Give me, Andrew Tate, give us money."
Look on the computer, here's his address.
Give this to Andrew.
And then a few days later, you actually receiving money, if I actually paid them,
That would make me a loser. Don't you see that's how the world works? You're a loser. Someone out there goes, hmm, Joe Schmo.
Fuck Joe Schmoe, he was enjoying his nice car on a nice road.
Fuck it. Joe Schmo, no fun allowed in the world. Pay me this now.
Look on the computer of peons, the peon database. Oh, Joe Schmoe, Joe Schmoe, one, two, three.
Dork Road.
Sensei.
Two days later, Joe Schmoe, ring ring, hello? Hi, it's Joe Schmoe.
Let me just find my credit card. Let me find the number. 1, 2, 8.
And you pale! And they're like, "Ha ha, I tick off Joe Schmoe, that dork, he gave
yet fun.
You're a loser. With me, it's...
Hmm.
Andrew Tate. He's enjoying his life. He's broken every single rule. Andrew Tate.
Entertain.
Okay, let's just send the letter to all 25 of them.
Set.
Wait by the phone.
No call. No money. Shit. Okay, well send it again. Send.
Wait by the phone, no call, no money. Ah, let's put up the price and let's threaten it. We're going to really put bailiffs and recover assets.
Sam!
Do you understand where I'm getting at?
That fucking little bitch behind that desk can send letters for the next 200 fucking years.
You ain't gonna take my stuff. I'm not gonna open your fucking letters. Fuck you and fuck the mail.
*Ballon Screams*
So
learn at the feet of our master and commander Andrew Tate and Tristan and these other men. They're just absolutely crushing their life.
That is the best, the best. That is the exact place you need to be.
The world gave you the perfect opportunity.
like this anywhere else and if you find it it won't be that easy to join you only live once you only really have one life and you you deserve you owe it to yourself the best place to do that
And then I see an app message. Oh, so on, so on. Messing me. It was Andrew.
I was like, "Holy cow!" And he's like, I remember he said, "This proves you can make money to a gaming thing."
is that people who are on the inside are more knowledgeable, more well connected, more successful. This is who they are. And I was looking for brothers that I could relate with and make tons of money. That was really it.
Joining the war room opened my eyes because I saw what was possible just through what Andrew and Tristan were doing. And it made me hungry. It made me want to live. This is a war room experience. This is how I was born.
Thank you very much.
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Hey!
We'll be right back.
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