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A
man brought you to this page. Maybe
he forwarded you an email. Maybe
he just told you the URL, or wrote it down for you on a piece or paper. Maybe
he told you about it over the phone. Or
it might have been around coffee. Thank
that man. Thank
him for pulling a side of the curtain open for you and telling you:
"Peek in." So
you can look inside, deeper, sharper. So
you can look inside of you. What
makes you a man. Father. Son. Provider. Spoiled brat. Slacker. Trickster.
Bully. Lover. King. Warrior. Magician. A
man. Thank
the man who brought you here. Be
assured he knows you can handle it. Be
assured he's found something primordial, vital enough for him to build his
daily life upon. And
be assured it's worked well enough for him that he wants to share it with you
and other men. He
might be waiting for you at the end of this initiation. He might not. That's
OK. Trust
him. Trust us. Pull the curtain open. Step in.
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