MY MONEY SNAKE FROM DUBAI SLEEPS WITH ME FORCEFULLY...
Please don't judge me,I had to quit my very good paying job because of the unhealthy and toxic work environment I experienced. Working in that company was hell from day one and sadly there was nothing that could be done about it.
On the other hand quiting without a plan wasn't an option because I was the only bread winner for my mother and younger siblings. Time and time again I'd speak out about how toxic my workplace was to my family but you'd see that they were not at all interested.
If anything it felt like they assumed I was just being a cry baby. I had to hold on until eventually my mental health was being greatly affected and there was no persevering. I was not okay and the only way to be fine was if I quit.
I decided to quit without telling my family. But I had to also find something to bring money to continue affording their lifestyles before they knew what was really happening. That is when I was introduced to the money snake ritual.
A friend of mine that I've known for years introduced me to a dark ritual. I met him in one of the clubs years ago and we became close since. This particular friend was unemployed but very wealthy.
When I approached him about my struggles he sat me down and told me that he was also in my shoes once upon a time but a trip to Dubai saved him. He explained about the money ritual he had to do and also offered to sponsor my trip to Dubai.
I agreed instantly because I sent so many CVS much to my dissapointments no reply whatsoever. A week after our talk we flew to Dubai. Everything was readily waiting for me. He had spoken to the people that side to expect us.
Upon arrival no time was wasted. We were fetched from the airport to a bushy area of Dubai. When we got to the place we found wealthy men waiting for us under a thatch field roof area.
There was money and snake statues everywhere. A person who looked like a sangoma was awaiting me eagerly. I was instructed to take off my clothes. Very uncomfortable as there were other men there.
But my friend gave me the nod to assure me that it was okay. I had to walk on an isle straight to the sangoma who was standing on the other side waiting for me.
When I got to him he gave me a huge snake statue and said this is your wife and you are getting married to her today. There very weird rituals done where I had to lick the statue at its private part.
The second I touched the snake it felt so real and when I licked it I felt something like a bad spirit entering my soul. Suddenly there was a strong wind and everyone knelt down enchanting things I couldn't understand.
Just like that we were done. We returned home and I had the statue with me and I was told to always have it by my side. Yes I started getting money and I became wealthy but I was suffering internally.
The snake at night around 2am became real and it slept with me. It was a very painful experience and for sometime I couldn't talk about it until my but whole became so big that I couldn't hold poo.
I'd just mess on myself and I was too embarassed to go anywhere or be seen anyway. I had all the money in the world but couldn't enjoy it. I had to hide because of my embarassing ordeal.
I got help in KZN and I've been okay ever since. Yes I'm broke but I'd rather be broke and have the freedom to live my life.
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