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weird adventure
i met batman and i guess he is my bodyguard now, also he sucks at combat somehow
today i met a prostitute a suicide bomber and tac leader, we fought a dragon and we threw viagra at it, also andrew tate is here and he has a gun and bugatti keys, he can mind control shit i guess too, but yes bootleg is mid at combat he could not even catch a goddamn sword like frfr get better
dumb sand aventure
we got tp'd to sharef's homeland (africa) and we met africans (disgusting) and we needed to get to the shores to find ninbus cloud bitch that the locals saw, then we spent 45 minutes trying to get a discount from some dumb jew, then we found another tower and we met the dumb bitch again, i looked at her books and i learnt LORE i liked it very good i have lots of questions but i cant ask rn frfrfr anyways i hate tthis whole fucking squad they always hate each other and are loud as fuck
I HATE EVERYONE IN HERE!!!!!!!
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i hate everyone here (again)
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Charlatans
“Unsettling are the days in which everyone is an expert.”
― Criss Jami
Nowadays you can't go a day without some phony prophet trying to peddle their wares to you.
Driven by the increased interest in the supernatural, charlatans from palm readers to televangelists are everywhere. And while the vast majority of witches, psychics, magicians, hypnotists, cures, potions, faith healers, and clairvoyants are complete fakes, they do make a living.
As the saying goes, "it's easier for an actor to make it in alternative medicine than Hollywood."
Most people scoff at these clearly-phony supernatural services, yet those same people often buy into at least one scam.
The most dangerous charlatans are the self-styled monster hunters who carry a mall-ninja arsenal and guns with silver bullets. Most have never encountered anything supernatural and do absolutely nothing besides burn some sage and patrol the area for a night or two. Even so, those who are superstitious, fearful, or desperate enough will hire them to solve the problems they simply don't understand. In some cases with disastrous results.
For Contractors, charlatans are red herrings and obstacles. Clumsy fakes that conjure a smokescreen of misinformation and escalate the situations they're in.