I OWNED A HUGE SUPERMARKET BUT I HAD TI USE HUMAN BODY PARTS TO MAKE IT A SUCCESS.
Please hide my name admin,I am a very old man and I probably shouldn't be saying anything as my days are numbered now. I've been following your page for some time now and everything that is being exposed now has been happening for decades and decades.
I am in my early seventies and when I was in my twenties I got arrested for a heist. I have always been a problem child and I knew from a very young age that school wasn't for me. I started off by stealing petty cash at home and as I got older I advanced to stealing in the streets.
I have always known that i wanted to own a very big and successful businesses and leave behind the criminology. I did the heist as my last job without knowing that, that is when I will get caught.
I was arrested and stayed in prison for a good 10 years. Luckily for me no one ever found the money where I had buried it. When I came out that is the first place I went looking and my money was all there.
I decided to start a business,I was in my late thirties and needed stability without danger. I built my supermarket from scratch and all was well. Within a few months my supermarket was up and running.
But i was experiencing more loss than gain. Remember that I had no formal experience nor education on how to run a business. I decided to find out traditionaly what I could do to prevent the loss in my business.
The sangoma then introduced me to a wealth ritual. He told me that 90% of prominent business owners of being companies use rituals to grow their businesses and make the businesses a success.
He even showed me a few of his clients and these are very successful business owners. I didn't hesitate and told him that I was interested. He told me that he needed to communicate with my ancestors and they will be the one telling us which ritual I should use.
He explained that different rituals work for different people and we needed to listen toy ancestors on what would please them. I had to go to my late families graves and get a handful of soil from their graves each.
I also had to get a black chicken and black candles. He mixed the soil with blood of the black chicken and made it a body scrub for me. There was also a black coke (coca cola). I applied the body scrub on my body and washed it off with 10 bottles of coke and eggs.
I had to stay in a dark room in the sangomas house for 10 full days. I wasn't supposed to come in contact with any light for the 10 days. I had to fast for the 10 days with only drinking black coffee three times a day.
When the 10 days passed I was finally out. During my stay in the room I came face to face with my ancestors. Everyone who's soil I had taken came to visit me in there. They lived with me in that room for those 10 days. Funny enough I wasn't even scared of them.
When I got out he then told me that ancestors wanted a human head to make my business a success. That came as a huge shock and made me wonder where and how I will get a whole human head.
Luckily for me he said it didn't matter whether the human was dead or alive. As long as the head still had skin on it and hadn't decomposed. I had to find a way to find the head. I hired a hit man to get me a human head.
Within a couple of days he brought the head and I took it to the sangoma. The sangoma then said we needed to bury it in my shop. Before burying it he performed a ritual on the head so that the owners spirit does not haunt us and the police should never make my supermarket a playground.
My business became a huge success and I made a lot of money from it with a large variety of clients. When the sangoma died 20 years later the spirit started haunting my family and I. I lost everything. My wife and kids left me and I became very sickly. I am just now waiting for my death to come rescue me because I continue struggling to this day.
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