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The Master Programmer

What if you could unlock the deepest secrets of the human mind? What if every word, every gesture, every thought could be shaped and bent to your will? Jason Cross was once an ordinary man, trapped in a life he didn’t deserve. His family’s fortune stolen, his dreams shattered, he was left with nothing but bitterness and regret. Forced to work a dead-end job, Jason’s life seemed doomed to mediocrity—until a tragic accident changed everything. Now, Jason has been given a gift. A mysterious system has awakened within him, revealing the hidden language that can influence the mind—Neuro-Linguistic Programming (NLP) at a level beyond human comprehension. With every task completed, Jason unlocks new abilities, gaining the power to manipulate emotions, thoughts, and desires. But power comes with a price. Jason's rise to influence is swift. He becomes a master of persuasion, able to seduce anyone, outwit rivals, and build an empire from the ruins of his former life. His enemies fall one by one, their minds broken before they even know what hit them. But as Jason climbs higher, so do the stakes. Rivals from the shadows, powerful enemies, and his own unchecked ambition threaten to consume him. How far will Jason go to reclaim what is rightfully his? And when the world bends to your will, can you ever trust anyone again?

SwagnosticDaoist · Urbano
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Captain Save A Hoe 1

Jason stepped out of the taxi with Oliver, the night buzzing with energy. Neon lights spilt onto the streets, bathing the sidewalks in a kaleidoscope of colours. Music thumped faintly in the background and drunk people walked by everywhere, shaking and walking ahead as they did. Jason inhaled deeply as if absorbing the ambience itself.

"You ready, Oliver?" Jason asked, flashing a confident grin.

Oliver hesitated, looking at the long line of people queued outside a nearby club. His nerves were written all over his face, his hand reflexively adjusting his tie, a habit Jason had noticed when Oliver felt out of place.