Sleazy “psychics” with their usual exploit-the-scared-and-insecure routine.
But you know, you’re likely to be astonished simply slack-jawed in astonishment over the powerful predictions that come from “psychic” Roxanne Usleman. Prepare to have your skepticism swept into the sea:
The housing crisis will deepen, the country could fall into a depression and laid-off workers may need to start their own business.
Holy shit! How does she do it? Bog knows no real financial advisor would be able to come up with ideas like that! Must be why so many
pathetic dimwits concerned, thoughtful people like Bruce Levy (who, of course, was “skeptical at first”) consider Usleman someone who “is able to make me see things that I wouldn’t otherwise see.”
I’d suggest that if Levy is so lame a “businessman” that he cannot see that we’re swirling in a financial whirlpool, that it will get worse before it gets better, and that a whole new career game plan might be worth thinking about, and see those things all on his own without paying some dingbat with a really ghastly face lift $20 a minute to tell him, then he deserves to be a broke-ass chump.
I suppose I shouldn’t blame Usleman for doing whatever she can do to avert financial hard times on her own. But I have these things called morals, and, well, taking advantage of the mentally disadvantaged or emotionally vulnerable just isn’t on my “cool things to do” list.