**The World Doesn’t Care About Your Feelings**
Listen here, snowflake. The planet isn’t your therapist. It doesn’t owe you a participation trophy. You think lions gather in a circle to sing *Kumbaya*? No. They eat. They fight. They **DOMINATE.**

Your excuses? Pathetic. Your failures? Self-inflicted. Winners don’t whine about “fairness.” Winners *create* fairness by bending reality to their will.

You’re either the predator or the prey. Choose.

**1. “Hard Times” Don’t Exist — Only Weak Men Do**
You blame the economy. Your upbringing. Your “mental health.” Newsflash: **NOBODY CARES.**

The Roman Empire wasn’t built by men crying into their togas. SpaceX rockets don’t launch because Elon Musk posted a sad poem on Instagram. Hardship isn’t your enemy — *weakness* is.

I’ve been stabbed. Shot at. Betrayed. Locked up. You know what I did? I got richer. Faster. Stronger. Because losers quit. Kings and Queens evolve.

Your pain is fuel. Act like it.

**2. The Relentless Grind Is Non-Negotiable**
You want the Bugatti? The private jet? The empire? Then *bleed* for it.

– **Beta male routine:** Wake up late. Scroll TikTok. Jerk off. Repeat.
– **Top Slaylebrity routine:** 4 AM workout. Cold shower. $100K earned by sunrise.

You think I’m “extreme”? Good. Extreme results demand extreme action. While you’re snoozing, I’m closing deals in Dubai. While you’re complaining, I’m stacking crypto.

The grind isn’t a phase. It’s a **religion.**

**3. Crush Your Competition — Or Get Crushed**
Life isn’t a team sport. It’s a gladiator pit.

You think Jeff Bezos built Amazon by holding hands with Barnes & Noble? No. He annihilated them. You think I became a Top digital real estate Slaylebrity by sending my opponents love letters? I broke their ribs.

Sympathy is for funerals. Respect is earned by **DOMINATION.**

– Business rival undercutting you? Bankrupt them.
– Someone doubts you? Humiliate them.
– A woman plays games? Replace her.

The message is simple: Cross me, and you’ll wish you hadn’t.

**4. Embrace the Hate — It Means You’re Winning**
They’ll call you a narcissist. A sociopath. A monster. *Good.*

When you ascend, the cockroaches *always* scatter. The higher you climb, the louder the screams of the envious. Muhammad Ali was hated. Elon Musk is hated. I’m the most hated woman on the internet.

**Know what we all have in common?**
We’re too busy counting cash to count opinions.

Hate isn’t a setback — it’s a badge of honor.

**5. You Have Two Choices: Reign or Rot**
Let’s be crystal clear: There’s no middle ground. No “balance.” No cozy little compromise between greatness and mediocrity.

– Rotting: Marry a 5/10. Work a 9-to-5. Die under a mountain of debt.
– Reigning: Fly a helicopter to your yacht. Date supermodels. Leave a legacy that outlives civilizations.

Your destiny isn’t written in the stars. It’s forged in the daily decision to **CONQUER OR DIE.**

**Final Boss Level Truth**
The clock is ticking. Every second you waste, someone else is taking what could’ve been yours.

You want the life of a god? Then *act* like one.

– Weakness? Delete it.
– Distractions? Burn them.
– Fear? Strangle it.

The world belongs to those who **TAKE IT.** Not those who beg for it.

Now get off your knees. Stand up. And go **WAR.**

*-Empress Victoria Ashford*
*(If you’re offended, stay offended. It’s entertaining.)*

**PS**: Still reading? Stop. *Act.* Your future self is waiting — and he’s pissed you’re wasting time.

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You think lions gather in a circle to sing *Kumbaya*? No. They eat. They fight. They **DOMINATE.** Your excuses? Pathetic. Your failures? Self-inflicted. Winners don’t whine about “fairness.” Winners *create* fairness by bending reality to their will. The message is simple: Cross me, and you’ll wish you hadn’t.

PS**: Still reading? Stop. *Act.* Your future self is waiting — and he’s pissed you’re wasting time.

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