But the one the amateurs made has failed!
The VIP-Conspiracy is real..
Draw aside the golden drapery and step into the opulent halls of indulgence, where destinies intertwine through spectacles and intrigues of regal distinction.
IDG, I regret to say this—but the VIP Conspiracy is real. It can be read between the lines, sensed in the smallest of details: in discreet smiles and subtle nods, in presence, charisma, and fortuitous alignments. The VIP-Conspiracy manifests itself through exchanges of dignity, advantageous accords, and quiet conversations held behind closed doors.
The true VIP Conspiracy is beyond real—indeed, profoundly so. The amateur attempt once made against it—and against me—has dissolved into dust. Here I stand, triumphant, carried forward by the languid winds of summer. Though an ocean of tribulation once lay between us, I drained that sea dry and walked across its parched floor to find you once again. I would have walked around it also, had it been required.
The VIP Conspiracy is real—and I hereby invite you to partake in it. At the turn of the month, I intend to offer you The VIP Conspiracy Cocktail—and thereafter, you shall be initiated.
We shall meet again, my flaming date. We shall meet once more beyond the golden veil.
For all of you who are not IDG but still want one.
If you want one, made by me, I guess you have to deserve it, acquire the ingredients and try to find me with some time to spare… Or simply make your best offer and make an appointment.
The option also remains, if you feel that it is encouraged, to go ahead and make yourself one.
It’s real!
