His star may have faded because of the puppy experiments, but Dr. Anthony Fauci remains a force to be reckoned
with.
And honestly, it's astonishing.
He has somehow managed to attract a massive following despite repeatedly shifting with the political winds, being on the demonstrably wrong side of issue after issue, and making policy recommendations that have ruined millions of lives in the First World and pushed the developing world to the point of desperation.
This is a man whose predictions of doom -- about Florida, or college football, or Thanksgiving -- fail to come true, and nobody asks him what happened or whether these botched predictions have changed his thinking.
This is a man whose message involves ruining your life -- and people have cheered.
How has he managed it?
Well, there's no getting around one major factor: the media has given him an audience.
Fauci can say ridiculous things all day long on every major network and in the newspapers, and Americans are urged to accept what he says on the grounds that he is, after all, "the expert."
My friend, you and I do not have this built-in advantage.
We have to build an audience the old-fashioned way.
Fauci makes it look easy, because for him it is easy.
The rest of us, who don't have access to every major network, and where we can be guaranteed a softball interview, have to figure it out on our own.
I shared my own audience-building secrets for a new program called Audience Builder Masterclass, which I've been telling you about this week.
It helps newbies learn the basics of building an audience, which is the lifeblood of any online business.
As I've also mentioned, the grand total of $10 that it costs also includes "PLR rights," which means that if you so choose, you can also resell Audience Builder Masterclass as your own product. It includes a sales page for you to use and a video showing you how to prepare it for sale.
Your own product, without any of the aggravation.
Not too shabby for a mere ten smackers.
But after today the price jumps to $27, so get clicking:
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