Subject:	Ticket please
Body: Your Ad Here	Hey Wang, Alex and Tellman here with a little scenario... Imagine being whisked in a stretch limo to a huge multi-million dollar mansion standing majestically in the California hills. You're quickly escorted inside, past several beefy, stone-faced security guards, to the entrance of a large room with a mirror-like table. Seated at this table are the most successful direct response minds on earth. We're talking household names in the business...hundreds of millions--if not billions--of dollars in profits. All assembled in one room. And all looking directly at you. You instantly realize what's happening. This is one of those top secret guru pow-wows you've always heard about. The kind where groundbreaking campaigns are hatched and internet marketing history is made. And there's an empty chair. With your name on it. As you make your way inside, a mountain of a security guard blocks your entrance and says... "Ticket, please." Seeing the massive potential reward awaiting you inside, you're ready to fork over practically any amount of money to be privy to what's about to take place. "How much?" you ask. "One dollar," he says. You pull out your credit card. A thousand bucks...that's a bargain to sit at this table. Shoot, you paid twice that for the last semin... Uh...wait a minute. Did he say ONE dollar? Surely not. No way. Maybe it was 100 dollars. Nah, couldn't have been--it's got to be much much more. After a quick ear-cleaning with a fingertip (not the most hygienic move, but in this case very much warranted) you ask the security guard to clarify. And again, Mr. Mountain says, "One dollar." This time you're sure of it. He said a buck. Suddenly you realize it's got to be a joke. "Oooooookay," you say, laughing and looking for the hidden camera. "Who set me up? Is this one of those practical joke shows?" Mount Rushmore smiles. "I assure you sir, it's not. One dollar please." You shake your head. Can't be. There's a catch somewhere. "Oh, I get it!" you exclaim. "It's a dollar to get in, and then $100 a minute or something--like one of those 900 number deals." The security guard chuckles. "Wrong again, sir. Your one-dollar admission gets you unlimited access to everything inside for 7 days. No strings attached." Okay, now you KNOW you have to be dreaming. Don't they realize the marketing firepower in that room? And what those people charge for their time? One dollar. For 7 solid days of listening in to the most privately intimate conversations between today's internet marketing honchos. That's just crazy. But here's the kicker... It's all true. Yep. Every word. And it's happening RIGHT NOW. http://www.realityteleseminarslive.com/ticket This very minute, the door is standing wide open for you... There's a seat at the table with your name on it... And the admission price is only one dollar. The question is...are you going to walk away, clutching your 100 pennies like a miser... Or are you going to take your chair right next to the world's foremost marketing masterminds? http://www.realityteleseminarslive.com/ticket Let's face it: Today, tomorrow, whenever--you're going to spend a buck on something. Candy bar. Soda. Smokes (for these you'll need several more). And they'll all serve their purpose...for a few minutes. Then they'll be gone. Just like your dollar. Doesn't it make sense to put that one George Washington towards something that could change your life forever... ...instead of something that only lasts a few minutes? It's your call. --Alex and Tellman http://www.realityteleseminarslive.com/ticket 530 Alameda Del Prado, Suite 399 Novato CA 94949 Alex Mandossian 530 Alameda Del Prado, Suite 399 Novato, CA, 94949 If you no longer wish to receive communication from us: http://autocontactor.com/app/r.asp?ID=83716491&ARID=157076 To update your contact information: http://autocontactor.com/app/r.asp?c=1&ID=83716491
Date:	2006-06-12 - 13:40:25

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