An interesting word I keep hearing these days - "fiefdom".
Interesting indeed, considering the "mafia" comment a customer once made about meeting bozo Schofield.
"Tell him to bring the mafia, because he's going to NEED IT".
Turns out yours truly needed nothing except his own mind, though I could well have manifested more for him than I already did. He deserved more actually - the asylum is too good a "fate" for him. I'm too nice, aren't I?
I also remember the African Silverback Gorilla telling me to up my sparring etc so I could fight him - I was like, Glyn?
You need maybe a toothpick to fight him. LOL. Balloon deflates instantly, he's THAT fat. Remember his lovely Amazon comments? Those were truly, One for the Road, classic! (like the pub STILL there in Dongguan, haha. Jason is the real deal, still remembers me after all these years). (Sunday roasts, for the old times that remember. Wink. Ah yes, where were we? Sunday ROASTS! That was him trying to get in a word with Ann and me going at it hammer and tongs and a lot of drama elsewhere "Boteco Brasil's burgers'. Uncle Bob was spot on in that an outsider would come to the forum and say "these expats are just flat out NUTS!". lmao)
Anyway ... So, from the 0 Excuses and Rahul Mookerjee, or the other way around (M.D.) fiefdom - (since ya'll complain so much about me running a so called cult, I decided to go one better - how does fiefdom sound, faggots?)
This was - true lies - a movie I believe back in the day. A teacher asked us about lies or something - English class? Not sure ... or trying to explain idioms or something, and a student piped up "True Lies".
You guys, the teacher laughed.
Coincidentally, or maybe not, that guy was a class monitor or some such gay shit. Like three times my size, but a nice guy overall, but we got into it once, and I remember him saying.
About me.
"Where does he get his strength from!!"
I think I was flirting with girls and creating some undue ruckus, that poor guy was trying to pin me down, bear hug me, try as he might, poor fellow couldn't - not that I was stronger than him at that point or anything haha. The X factor I've always had, that subconscious I bring into play so expertly, you can too if you learn - but anyway, on that note -
There's two ways to look at "true lies".
One, manifestation. But the real deal, not the gay shit people talk about it. You need actual results to back it up.
And two ... well, SPEAKING things into existence before they become reality.
And for both, you must have unshakeable faith, belief, most of all, a never say die work ethic and SPIRIT.
I've always had those in spades.
Long before I went to 60 kgs from 120, I didn't just know I'd be doing that in China. I SAID it, despite having no clue how.
Ditto for 25 pull-ups in a set, or even 5 when that was tough, or 10, or what not.
Ditto for THIS business. I always knew I'd have a fitness business. Long before I even had this site.
Yada, nada, schnada.
Ah, yes, the harem too. Hehe. All of it.
However, despite not knowing how to get any of those things or even get stated at the time, I still worked extremely hard at what I WAS doing then.
If that was having fun with girls, working on DG Expat, whatever the hell it was. I did it FULL ON.
Climbing hills, whatever it is. Single minded focus as I wrote about the other day, no other way ever works.
Like the great Claude Bristol said in his book the Magic of Believing, don't just expect money to fall into a lap because you visualize.
Yes, I tell my mom I shake a tree and money falls out from the sky.
But it isn't quite that simple! Haha.
You have to keep showing up, going to work, doing what you do, having FAITH that a way will materialize, that the stars will align ONE DAY, whatever the hell it is
Despite what I have already accomplished in my life, you've seen the very long list already - - I still have so much more to do.
50 pull-ups in one set, perhaps, someday, but I haven't said it as yet, hehe. Once I say it, I better do it or I'm a fake.
Most people just talk.
"I'll do this, do that"
"In the future".
There is no future.
"But I cant do it now " ...
While doing my second jump rope session of the day, that is ole Mickey's words that rung out in my mind as I was going for 2000 straight (if someone wants it will be filmed, but I don't know when as yet, but maybe soon, but maybe I'll show you sprints first. We'll see, plus some advanced stuff I've covered in the book).
THERE IS NO CANT!
Remember one thing.
If I say tomorrow I'll do 100 or 50 or 500 or 250 pushups, as an example.
Then NO MATTER WHAT I have to do them.
If I say 100 pull-ups, I gotta do them.
I might be dragging, barely able to do 2 in a set at the time because I'm exhausted from the rest of the stuff - not really, hehe, I never really get tired does this Energizer Bunny as I'm also called.
But really, I'll do them 1 or 2 at a time even if I have to, I just have to do the rep count. Properly, proper form.
You saw today how you do quick pull-ups in proper form, no kipping, neck in neck out (whatever the hell they call that sort of movement, behind neck, front of neck, whatever, I prefer chin in chin out) Rocky IV style pull-ups ...
This holds true for anything in life.
If I tell the Universe I'll have a certain slave in the harem, then I better do it, or else I'm a fraud.
This is where most fail.
Resolutions, since New Year is coming up are a perfect example.
You say yes, this year.
But how many years have you NOT done or accomplished your goals?
Probably most if not all.
Make 2026 the year that changes, friend.
I'll be training extra hard - even harder, and pushing myself EVEN MORE in all regards the remainder of this year. If you're a winner, you'll do so too.
And you'll do MORE of that every day next year.
Repeat for 5 years consecutively, 5 SHORT years.
See how quick your life changes.
All of which I say from personal experience and observing other winners win, and how they do it.
You can too - if you just TRY!
Best,
Dr Rahul Mookerjee, M.D.
P.S. - To fatties, wankers, lazy larpers etc that live their lives vicariously or try to, through winners like yours truly and keep getting more frustrated and fatter as a result that will no doubt try and find flaws and criticism in other's work when 0 exists, lol - kinda like the clown who showed up outta the blue demanding to know "why I was working my body and not mind" (remember that guy? Lol) when I was doing pull-ups out there in the hot summer afternoons in the park ... Might be a good idea to at least try and get somewhere meaningful in your own sad life first before talking, no? Use that time you spend obsessing over me on yourself and you might actually start to get someplace. Just some friendly advice.
Ah yes, Carol and the friendly old man I often saw in the park. Apparently he gave her the name Carol.
There was something a bit pyscho about him. We spoke a couple times. But he wasn't quite Dr Lecter, I don't think. Hey, I got the girl. He ... Well, got to give her an English name before I met her but that's it Wink.
So, I won again. Wink. Do I ever lose?
No. And if I do, I win it back and then some.
