PRIVATE SWISS BANK’S INVESTMENT SECRETS …REVEALED AT LAST BY ROGUE BANKER WHOSE CONSCIENCE WAS BOTHERING HIM AS HE LAY ON HIS DEATH BED IN GENEVA (OR MAYBE ZURICH). IT WAS A DEATH BED, THOUGH.
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"This is the easiest way to make money in the world right now. . . I never, even in my wildest dreams, thought that I could earn 3,000% per year Guaranteed for the rest of my life. If I had any friends left, I would recommend this to every one of them. In fact, if the promoters of this deal would simply pay me a finder’s fee of , oh, say, 10% on all the investment money that I brought in…why I’d shave, put on a suit, and network like crazy just to have a bunch of brand new friends to sell this to!"
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"My neighbors can’t believe the total transformation in my life. My days of dumpster diving and rummaging through garbage pails for maggot-infested scraps of rotting beef are over."
"Get this: This time next year, I’ll be smoking big fat cigars, and farting through silk drawers!"
"Uh oh. Gotta run! Time for my electroconvulsive therapy treatment."
— Al Stroganov
Douglas Castle (http://aboutDouglasCastle.blogspot.com) , who does not personally know Al Stroganov, cannot and does not attest to the validity of the above claim, to the viability of the investment opportunity proposed or to the efficacy of electroconvulsive therapy. Mr. Castle does not offer investment, health or psychiatric advice. He merely reports information which he believes may be of benefit or of interest to his readers.