Good news if you missed this £5,600 in 10 weeks offer
Today's Adventure in the Biz opp Jungle:
'In which Charlie announces news of another,
and perhaps FINAL trading seminar from Roxy,
and reveals how he ended up being dangled
into a canal by a total stranger.'
Hi,
I feel like bit of a newsreader today...
Shuffling my papers as the camera rolls... preparing
to read the latest bulletin... announcing news fresh
from the Biz Opp Jungle grapevine... "Yes, you
heard it here first!"
But this one is very timely...
If you're free on Friday 6th of March, and want to be
shown exactly how to trade from home by a self-
made success story, you're in luck.
Roxanne Cross is holding another of her special
training class for 25 people only. It's offered on a
strictly first-come, first -served basis.
All the details are here:
ROXY TRADER
Some catches to be aware of...
As previous students will attest, Roxy's a great
teacher. And her promise is still the same...
She'll sit you down and show you how to spread bet
£100 into £5,600 in 10 weeks. You'll leave at 6pm
with her proven strategy for making a £50,000-
£100,000 side-income from the financial markets.
But there ARE some catches you need to be aware
of:
* You need to be prepared to give up Friday,
6th March and come to London to attend
her course. It runs between 9am and 6pm.
* To make a potential £1,000 to £2,000 a
week, you must be prepared to set aside 5
days a week to trade.
* You need to follow her exact and precise
instructions, and submit ALL your trades to
her every day. In other words: you must
stick to the plan.
* The places are limited to 25 people only. So
you need to RVSP as soon as you've read
the information on this website:
CLICK HERE
There's another thing you need to be aware of, and
this is a bit of inside information I've got...
These 'live' events can't go on forever
By all accounts, this is the last time they are holding
the Roxy seminar at this price. Think about it - she's
got 25 new students each time she holds this
event - all of whom she is directly helping, tracking
their trades, offering constant tuition and support.
It's a fairly big deal.
It's rare to get someone doing these seminars so
regularly. It's tough and demanding. Like being a
rock band on constant tour. Sometimes you just
want to release a record instead!
(Sorry, a typical music analogy from me! I've
suddenly had a very strange image of Roxanne
Cross in The Fall, playing guitar and doing backing
vocals for Mark E Smith)
The amount of time, energy, dedication and
consultancy Roxy gives her students means that it's
almost going to be impossible to carry on without
putting the price up by a fair whack.
But my reckoning is that they won't do this. Instead
she'll probably not do any more seminars and turn
her expertise into a manual or course or something
like that.
So the upshot is, if you missed the last Roxy
seminars, and fancy learning from her, now's the
time to do it.
You can reserve your place on the website below.
And if you go on the day and decide to change your
mind, you can do so at lunchtime and Roxy will
refund you in full. Click here to reserve your place:
ROXY TRADER
And finally today...
How I ended up in the canal
Sorry to bang on about my dog recently, but if you
thought 'Hendrix and The Snowballs' was ridiculous
(from my email on Sunday) then this will make you
laugh.
I was writing in my office at home on Monday. The
wife had taken the dog for a walk, pushing the baby in
the pram. It was raining hard outside and I was
enjoying the warmth and the peace.
Then at midday I got a panicked call:
"Hendrix has fallen in the canal, I can't get him out.
You need to get here NOW!"
Imagining my puppy sliding into the depths of the
Lea Canal to his death, watched by my baby
daughter, my heart lurched into my mouth.
I shoved some shoes on and sprinted out into the
rain, not bothering to put on a coat or tie up my
laces.
Lord only knows what people thought, me in a
cardigan and flares and baseball boots, tearing
across the local park in torrential rain.
By the time I got to the canal at the other side of the
local park I could see Emily. She was with a couple
of old ladies. The three of them were staring down
into the water. Below a 3 ft concrete ledge, the dog
was swimming back and forth, looking terrified.
The old ladies weren't a good bet for a rescue. So I
yelled at a random bloke who was walking past and
asked him if he would grab my legs and help me
save my dog.
Next thing, I'm being dangled upside down by my
ankles by a complete stranger and sliding towards
the water.
As Hendrix paddled past I yanked him out of the
canal. The stranger pulled me back by the legs and
we all tumbled onto the path.
I think 5 minutes had passed since I'd got the
phone call, sitting in the warm, listening to the rain
patter on the window.
Another day in the life of a home worker!
Later alligator
Charlie Wright
The Biz Opp Jungle
www.bizoppjungle.com