[57242] in Discussion of MIT-community interests
They're calling it the "Anxiety Destroyer"
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Charles Earl)
Mon Oct 19 09:53:48 2015
Date: Mon, 19 Oct 2015 06:53:46 -0700
To: <mit-talk-mtg@charon.mit.edu>
From: "Charles Earl" <CharlesEarl@panicanxiety.net>
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If you're looking to pick up an amazing technique that can
shift your negative focus and snap you out of your next panic
attack within 60 seconds - yes, just a single minute - then be
sure to watch this right now before it's taken down.
http://www.panicanxiety.net/68-30-30-1731763/mit-talk-mtg/tindex9.html
As always, watching this video won't be enough.
You've got to dig in your heels and practice this technique
consistently for at least three days.
Once you do, though -
WHOA! You'll notice a big
http://www.panicanxiety.net/68-30-30-1731763/mit-talk-mtg/tindex10.html
difference in your ability to transform any anxiety-inducing situation
into a feeling of tranquility and inner confidence.
Seriously - this is not voodoo. It's like learning karate for your panic,
anxiety, worry and fear. Fight back!
"WATCH THE FREE VIDEO"
http://www.panicanxiety.net/68-30-30-1731763/mit-talk-mtg/tindex11.html
To Stop This
http://www.panicanxiety.net/68-30-30-1731763/mit-talk-mtg/tindex12.html
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=09=09=09As always, watching this video won't be enough.<br />
=09=09=09You've got to dig in your heels and practice this technique<br />
=09=09=09consistently for at least three days.<br />
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=09=09=09Once you do, though -<br />
=09=09=09<a href=3D"http://www.panicanxiety.net/68-30-30-1731763/mit-talk-m=
tg/tindex2.html"><strong>WHOA! You'll notice a big</strong></a><br />
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tion<br />
=09=09=09into a feeling of tranquility and inner confidence.<br />
=09=09=09<br />
=09=09=09Seriously - this is not voodoo. It's like learning karate for your=
panic,<br />
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