My teacher has a pretty sweet theory tattooed just above the crack of her chin cleft (facial tramp stamp): “Any businessman who can pry dough from The Christian Church will grow happily fat on all the succulent baby lambs he can slurp, as the rest of the sad, sorry world crumbles into damp dead dust.”
I have Product Plan. I have purchased ad space in a few hundred thousand copies of The Glorious Holey Bible [sic] and posted an ad inside (ad text is below). I need you to write up a Business Proposal that outlines a plan to raise money from churches to fund my product.
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