**BROKE PEOPLE WILL GET YOU BROKE: WHY YOUR CIRCLE DICTATES YOUR BANK ACCOUNT (AND YOUR FUTURE)**
Let me drop a truth bomb so hard it’ll crack your screen: **If you’re not rich, it’s because you’re taking advice from losers.** Period. You’re sitting here crying about your 9-to-5 paycheck, your sad little debt, or why your “side hustle” isn’t popping, and guess what? It’s because you’re drowning in a broke-ass echo chamber. Your broke friends, your broke family, your broke coworkers—they’re all feeding you a steady diet of *poverty propaganda*, and you’re slurping it up like a starving dog. Wake the F*CK UP.
Rich people think DIFFERENTLY. They move DIFFERENTLY. They breathe DIFFERENTLY. And if you’re still taking advice from someone who can’t afford to tip at a restaurant, you’re on a highway to Nowheresville, driving a clown car full of excuses.
### YOUR BROKE FRIENDS ARE PROGRAMMED TO FAIL (AND THEY’LL DRAG YOU WITH THEM)
Let me break it down for you smooth-brains: **Broke people have a scarcity mindset.** They’re terrified of risk. They worship “security.” They think a 401(k) is a flex. They’ll tell you to “play it safe,” to “save pennies,” to “be grateful” for scraps. They’re like crabs in a bucket—the second you try to climb out, they’ll yank you back into the misery pit where they live.
Meanwhile, your rich friend? The one who’s vacationing in Dubai while you’re eating ramen? He’s telling you to *leverage debt*, to *scale*, to *bet on yourself*. He’s telling you to drop the deadweight, to cold-call clients, to build systems, to **DOMINATE**. Because rich people don’t see walls—they see ladders. They don’t see problems—they see paychecks.
But you won’t listen to him, will you? No. You’d rather cozy up to your broke buddy who tells you, “Nah, man, starting a business is too risky. Just stay at your job. Health insurance, bro!” Meanwhile, that same “friend” is blowing his paycheck on lottery tickets and complaining about “the system.”
### SENTIMENTALITY IS FOR LOSERS
“But School of Affluence concierge, they’re my *friends*! I can’t just abandon them!”
Shut. The. Hell. Up. **Loyalty to losers is treason to yourself.** You think Elon Musk got rich by babysitting his high school buddies who still live in their mom’s basement? You think I built an empire by taking advice from people who drive Hondas? NO. I cut off every leech, every hater, every mediocre NPC whispering, “You can’t.”
Your broke friends aren’t evil. They’re just *broken*. They’re stuck in a poverty loop, and misery loves company. They’ll guilt-trip you for upgrading your life because your success holds up a mirror to their failure. And if you stay, they’ll infect you with their loser virus: fear, complacency, and *copium*.
### UPGRADE YOUR CIRCLE OR DIE POOR
Here’s the brutal math: **You are the average of the five people you spend the most time with.** If your squad’s combined net worth couldn’t buy a used Toyota, congrats—you’ve signed up for a lifetime of mid.
Want to get rich? *Act rich*. Surround yourself with killers. Find billionaire mentors who’ve done what you want to do. Network with people who make your current self look like a peasant. Yes, it’s uncomfortable. Yes, they’ll call you “arrogant.” Yes, your old friends will cry about it. But guess what? **Winners don’t care about the opinions of losers.**
I didn’t get here by holding hands with comfort-zone addicts. I got here by hunting down winners, paying them, learning their strategies, and outworking everyone. While you’re at the bar buying rounds for freeloaders, I’m on a yacht picking the brain of a billionaire. Who do you think is winning?
### THE BOTTOM LINE
If you want to be rich, **kill your emotions**. Stop romanticizing poverty. Stop letting loyalty to broke nobodies dictate your destiny. The world isn’t fair. It’s not your job to save people—it’s your job to save YOURSELF.
Your broke friends will tell you money isn’t everything. Of course they’ll say that—*they don’t have any*. Money is freedom. Money is power. Money is the ability to protect your family, to live on your terms, to laugh at the clowns who doubted you.
So here’s your ultimatum: **Cut the deadweight, or die with them.** Audit your circle. If they’re not pushing you, funding you, or teaching you—*they’re blocking you*. Harsh? Maybe. But the top isn’t for snowflakes.
Now get off your ass, delete the haters’ numbers, and start climbing. The wolves are eating. The sheep are complaining. Which one are you?
**-SCHOOL OF AFFLUENCE CONCIERGE**
*PS: Stop asking fish how to climb trees. Go find a shark.*
*(Mic drop. Helicopter exits.)*
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UPGRADE YOUR CIRCLE OR DIE POOR Here’s the brutal math: **You are the average of the five people you spend the most time with.** If your squad’s combined net worth couldn’t buy a used Toyota, congrats—you’ve signed up for a lifetime of mid. Audit your circle. If they’re not pushing you, funding you, or teaching you—*they’re blocking you*.
Want to get rich? *Act rich*. Surround yourself with killers.
Find billionaire mentors who’ve done what you want to do.
Network with people who make your current self look like a peasant.
BROKE PEOPLE WILL GET YOU BROKE
YOUR CIRCLE DICTATES YOUR BANK ACCOUNT (AND YOUR FUTURE)
If you’re not rich, it’s because you’re taking advice from losers.** Period.
Your broke friends, your broke family, your broke coworkers—they’re all feeding you a steady diet of *poverty propaganda*, and you’re slurping it up like a starving dog. Wake the F*CK UP.
Rich people think DIFFERENTLY. They move DIFFERENTLY. They breathe DIFFERENTLY. And if you’re still taking advice from someone who can’t afford to tip at a restaurant, you’re on a highway to Nowheresville, driving a clown car full of excuses.
### YOUR BROKE FRIENDS ARE PROGRAMMED TO FAIL (AND THEY’LL DRAG YOU WITH THEM)
Let me break it down for you smooth-brains: **Broke people have a scarcity mindset.** They’re terrified of risk.
They worship “security.” They think a 401(k) is a flex. They’ll tell you to “play it safe,” to “save pennies,” to “be grateful” for scraps. They’re like crabs in a bucket—the second you try to climb out, they’ll yank you back into the misery pit where they live.
