How to Conquer the Night Without Losing Your Edge
If you’re going to drink, do it like a man with purpose…
Not like a broke college kid on spring break.
Nightclubs are a chessboard.
Everyone else is drunk-checkers.
Your goal?
Walk in, dominate the social landscape, lock in your connections, and leave without your dignity (or wallet) in a puddle on the floor.
Here’s how I do it:
Rule 1: The 4-Drink Commandment
Four drinks max.
Period.
You’re not here to “see what happens.”
You’re here to run a play.
Drink #1–3 is where the magic happens — you’re warm, sharp, and magnetic.
Drink #4 is the cruise control.
Drink #5? That’s amateur hour.
Rule 2: The Water Decoy
After each alcoholic drink, grab a water or sparkling water.
It keeps your head clear, it makes you look like you’ve always got a drink in your hand, and no one suspects you’re pacing yourself.
Rule 3: The Networking Window
From the first sip of Drink #1 until halfway through Drink #3…this is your golden window.
This is when you approach the big players, the women worth talking to, and the guys with something to offer.
By Drink #4, you’re maintaining relationships, not starting high-stakes conversations.
Rule 4: Never Buy the Club’s Hype
Vegas wants $30 for a drink?
Stupid.
Drink before you arrive or stick to water once you’re inside.
The club makes money selling overpriced illusions…
I’m in the business of creating my own.
Rule 5: Command the Exit
Leave while you’re still crisp.
People remember the last thing they see you do.
I walk out like I’m going to sign a million-dollar deal, not to look for my Uber in a back alley.
Rule 6: Social Judo
Some clown will try to push you to “have another.”
Smile, clap them on the shoulder, and tell them:
“I’m pacing myself. I want to remember who I’m talking to.”
You just turned peer pressure into a compliment.
Final Word
I don’t drink to get drunk.
I drink to amplify the energy I already have.
If you need alcohol to be interesting, you’re already losing.
This is controlled chaos…
You’re the storm everyone wants to be around, but you never lose command of the wheel.
-Beau Magic 🃏
How To Train For A Street Fight (The Beau Magic Way)
WARNING:
Avoid street fights at all costs.
No win is worth risking your life, your freedom, or your future over some random beef.
Walk away, de-escalate, run if you have to.
This guide is for those who understand that sometimes, despite every effort, violence can’t be avoided…
And if you find yourself in that nightmare, you better be ready.
Listen…
I don’t care what your McDojo sensei told you.
I don’t care about the belt around your waist, your kata, your spinning hook kick that looks cool on Instagram.
None of that survives contact with concrete and chaos.
If you want to train for a street fight…
A real fight…
There’s only one way to do it: hybrid sparring.
Boxing, wrestling, BJJ.
Nothing else.
No bullshit.
Why Street Fights Aren’t MMA
No ref.
No rules.
Concrete, glass, bottles, multiple attackers.
Adrenaline dumps harder than a Vegas slot machine.
In a cage fight, you’ve got weight classes and gloves.
On the street, you’ve got beer bottles and dudes twice your size.
The fight starts standing but can easily end on the ground…
In seconds.
And that’s where most people die.
The Beau Magic Method: Hybrid Sparring
This is what me and my brother do.
We don’t train to win points.
We train to win ugly.
Here’s the formula:
Boxing for hands. Clean, efficient knockouts. Fast combos. Tight defense.
Wrestling for control. Clinch, takedown defense, slams onto concrete if needed.
BJJ for finishes. Chokes, arm locks, positional dominance — but street-modified (no pulling guard on asphalt).
We put it together in 16oz gloves and mouth guard, 30-50% power going full hybrid:
Strikes, takedowns, ground-and-pound, submissions…
You can do start with 2 minute rounds or 3 minutes, and even jump to 5 minutes eventually.
Either 3 rounds or 5 rounds.
Why 16oz?
Because when you can crack with 16oz pillows on, your bare hands are much faster and lethal.
Street Modifications That Save Your Life
No flashy kicks.
Low risk, high reward — leg kicks and body kicks if you must. But high kicks? Break your foot, land on your back, fight over.Control the clinch.
Underhooks, head position, dirty boxing. Elbows in the pocket.Avoid the ground — unless you must finish.
Concrete doesn’t care about your BJJ belt. Mount and choke fast; don’t play guard.Train multiple attacker awareness.
Practice disengaging, circling, and scanning while you fight.Simulate adrenaline.
Go hard, go tired, go when your lungs burn. That’s reality.
Key Street Fight Detail:
NEVER hit with your bare knuckle, hit with the bone near your palm. (Google Bas Ruttens early Pancrese fights to see the technique, or search a Bas Rutten tutorial)
Why It Works
Because it’s not theory.
It’s pressure tested.
Every time we spar, it’s chaos:
Striking to takedowns to ground.
It forces you to learn range, timing, transitions…
Real fighting, not sport.
You learn quick:
A jab stops 90% of bar fights.
A double leg on concrete is a slam, not a takedown.
A rear naked choke is the great equalizer when you’re gassed.
The Mental Edge
Most people have never been punched.
They freeze.
They panic.
They break.
We do this weekly.
We embrace the chaos.
We drown in it until we can breathe underwater.
That’s why, even with 3 rounds of 2 minutes, no average man stands a chance.
Not in the cage.
Not in the street.
Not in the parking lot behind the bar.
Beau Magic’s Blackjack Rule
In blackjack, you count cards so the odds favor you…
Not the house.
Same with fighting.
You stack skills so the fight is already won before it starts.
While everyone else is praying they don’t get hit, you’ve already trained to eat the shot, clinch, and choke the life out of the moment.
Final KO Punch
Forget the movies.
Forget the belts.
Forget the TikTok martial artists with zero sparring hours.
Train for chaos.
Train for ugly.
Train to win when everything goes wrong.
That’s how you survive a street fight.
That’s how you become untouchable.
-Beau Magic 🃏
Therapy is Bullshit: Why Talking About Your Problems Feels Like Shuffling a Rigged Deck
You want the truth?
Therapy is practically useless in most cases.
Not because you’re weak, but because the game itself is crooked.
It doesn’t solve your problems…
It often keeps them alive.
Worse, it’s a business that profits when you stay broken.
The Illusion of “Talking it Out”
The only real value of therapy?
Exporting your emotions for a moment.
You cry, you vent, you talk…
And suddenly you feel lighter.
Like exhaling after holding your breath underwater.
That’s emotional recycling.
It’s healthy.
It works.
But here’s the trick no one tells you:
90% of the benefit happens in the first few sessions.
After that?
You’re stuck in The Dwelling Phase…
Reliving the same trauma like a bad rerun.
Therapists love the Dwelling Phase.
Why wouldn’t they?
The longer you dwell, the longer you pay.
Keeping the Wound Open
Imagine this:
You’re 30, and your self-esteem is garbage because you were bullied at 12.
You go to therapy.
Session one: “Tell me what happened.”
Session two: “How did it make you feel?”
Session thirty-four: “And how did that make you feel?”
Brother, if they have to ask, they already know the answer.
It made you feel like shit.
Constantly digging up the wound isn’t healing…
Its necromancy.
It resurrects ghosts you should’ve buried years ago.
Sometimes the healthiest thing you can do?
Let the old you die.
Therapy = Emotional Impotence
Let me ask you something real:
You’re broke.
Your wife divorces you.
She takes your house.
You’re paying alimony and only see your kid twice a month.
You really think an hour on a couch is going to fix that?
You think reliving childhood memories is going to make her stop cashing your checks?
Therapy can calm you down.
But calm doesn’t fix court papers, child custody, or an empty bank account.
Firmware Hacks: Dangerous and Overrated
Therapy is like letting someone patch your mental firmware.
One bad patch…
One incompetent therapist…
And your whole system glitches.
I’ve seen it.
A therapist uses personal bias, unresolved bitterness, or just sheer incompetence…
And suddenly you’re running someone else’s code.
Sometimes intentionally.
Most of the time for money.
They keep you coming back.
“Tell me more about your mother.”
Translation: Keep the meter running.
Free Therapy
You don’t need a $200/hour shrink to unload pain.
Talk to a friend you trust.
Or write it out.
Or scream in your car until your throat bleeds…the soundproof kind of therapy.
Get it out.
Purge it.
Move on.
Because therapy doesn’t heal wounds.
Action does.
Depression: Not a “Head” Problem
Depression isn’t always chemical.
Most of the time?
It’s situational.
You’re broke.
Lonely.
Overweight.
Stuck.
That’s not a Prozac deficiency…
That’s life kicking your ass.
Win the lottery tomorrow…
See how fast your “chemical imbalance” balances out.
Change your external situation…
Money, purpose, health, tribe…
And watch the fog lift.
The Real Cure
Stop scratching your head about the past.
Stop “processing” your trauma for the 400th time.
Fix your external reality.
Stack cash.
Get strong.
Build leverage.
Find meaning.
Because healing isn’t about dwelling.
Healing is about burying the old you and building the new one from the ground up.
Therapy can hand you tissues.
But it won’t teach you how to count cards in a crooked casino.
-Beau Magic 🃏
The Entrepreneur Myth EXPOSED
Young Entrepreneurs…
I’m about to shuffle your deck and expose every false ace they’ve been palming into their hand.
The system doesn’t care about making you rich.
It cares about keeping you playing.
Feeding off your bets.
Punishing you when you “misbehave.”
But it can’t tell you that.
So it deals you a dream.
A stacked deck wrapped in velvet, whispering:
“Play one more hand. The jackpot is right around the corner.”
And while you’re hypnotized by the neon lights, you don’t realize…
You’re the mark.
The Oldest Trick in the Book:
Problem > Reaction > Solution
Every con starts with the same principle magicians use:
Force a card, control the outcome.
The system runs the same hustle.
The Problem (The Forced Card)
The first move?
Make you feel broke.
Call you “broke boy.”
Humiliate you with someone else’s highlight reel.
Flash Bugattis, flex watches, throw cars, clothes and hoes in your face.
Mainstream or manosphere…
Doesn’t matter.
They’re on the same team.
They have to crush your self-esteem.
Make you hate your current hand.
Because a man who’s content doesn’t buy escape plans.
The Reaction (The Shuffle)
You feel inferior.
You want revenge on your own reflection.
You want more…
More money, more status, more validation.
Congratulations.
You’re now emotionally committed.
Every man is some kind of loser…
The question is to what degree, and in what game?
The system tells you the only scoreboard that matters is cash.
Money becomes the king card.
And you spend your life stacking chips in someone else’s casino.
The Solution (The Reveal)
After breaking you, they deal you “hope.”
Books.
Courses.
Gurus.
“Financial freedom.”
They whisper:
“Salaries are for slaves… build assets… hustle harder… quit your job and be your own boss.”
Sounds seductive, right?
Problem is…
99% of these entrepreneurial wet dreams bust.
You can have a 190 IQ, work 100-hour weeks, pour $100k into your vision…
Still fail.
Because the game is rigged.
The market is musical chairs…
And when the music stops, someone’s standing without a seat.
Usually you.
The House Always Wins
Picture this:
You save 20 grand.
Borrow another 30k
Open your dream restaurant in 2018.
Renovate.
Hire staff.
Build ambiance.
Finally…
It works.
Money trickles in.
Then 2020 hits.
COVID walks in like a drunk pit boss:
“Game’s over, pal.”
You lose everything.
But notice…
Everyone else wins:
The landlord? Still collected rent.
The employees? Got paid.
The state? Taxes, permits, fines.
The bank? Interest.
The success coach you bought a course from? Another testimonial.
You?
Empty pockets.
Broken ego.
Soul sliced into 52 pieces.
That’s entrepreneurship for 99% of players:
A magic trick where your dream disappears, and everyone else claps.
Survivorship Bias (The Glamour of the Ace)
“But Beau, what about the Shark Tank guy who sold gum scrapers and became a millionaire?”
Shut the fuck up.
That’s survivorship bias.
For every winner you see, a thousand losers vanish into silence.
The media shows the ace on top of the deck
But doesn’t show the 51 cards buried underneath.
The Real Game
You’ve been told entrepreneurship equals freedom.
Truth?
Most “business owners” just swap one boss for hundreds…
Customers, banks, regulators.
They’re chained to a desk 24/7.
No clock-out.
No escape hatch.
The smartest play?
Become irreplaceable in a field where the house can’t swap you out for a fresh 18-year-old.
A rare craft.
A niche skill.
Be the card counter in a casino full of slot players.
That’s leverage.
That’s magic.
The Magician’s Perspective
I’ve been in real casinos.
I’ve counted cards.
I’ve played games where the edge is one percent, and that one percent made me millions.
Business?
Different game.
Your edge isn’t one percent.
It’s negative.
The system sells you the illusion that every hand could be the jackpot.
But a magician knows…
Every illusion has an angle.
They don’t want you to see it.
But once you do?
You can’t unsee.
The Actual Solution
Get paid to learn the craft.
Stack cash quietly.
Develop skills that make you untouchable…
Not trends that make you replaceable.
Then…
When you play?
You’re not gambling.
You’re cheating.
You’re counting the cards of life while everyone else plays blind.
Moral of the trick?
If the system is selling you something, it profits more than you ever will.
Entrepreneurial wet dreams are just another sleight…
A mirage they wave in front of “broke boys” to keep them buying tickets to a show they’ll never headline.
-Beau Magic 🃏
The High-Value Cuck
Even the so‑called “high-value men” — your Bugatti flexers, your alpha podcasters, your cigar-in-mouth prophets — are house-broke players in a rigged casino.
Rich?
Yeah.
But cucks all the same.
The Illusion Of High Value
You think the Ferrari’s for him?
That $10K watch?
That juiced physique that cost him his balls?
The $500 fade?
Bullshit.
It’s all for her.
ALL of it.
Every protein shake, every self-improvement podcast, every midnight hustle and motivational seminar…
It’s not “for the grind.”
It’s a Pick Me dance.
A desperate bid to get chosen at a table where she’s the dealer, and you’re the mark.
The Real Trick
High-value men don’t grind for themselves…
They are just junkies for female validation, snorting approval like it’s powdered heaven.
She blinks, he smiles.
She ignores, he spirals.
High-value, low dignity.
And the ones who scream, “I don’t need women!” the loudest?
Those are the most haunted.
Listen closely…
You can hear the ghosts of every girl who left them whispering in the background.
The Birth Of The “Top G”
Even Mr. Tate…
The bravado baron, the bravest “Top G”
Built an empire not for himself, but for the girl who rejected him back in 2009.
The sports cars?
The yachts?
The Versace kickboxer bravado?
It doesn’t scream freedom.
It screams, “Look what you made me become.”
That’s not detachment.
That’s obsession with better branding.
The Birth of an “Alpha”
Before the Bugattis, the iced out watches, the motivational drivel…
He was soft.
An innocent boy with a pure heart.
Naïve.
Too kind.
And that was the problem.
They didn’t want him.
They laughed.
Ghosted.
Said “you’re sweet, but…” and swiped on Chad 2.0.
So what did he do?
He killed the boy.
Buried the poetry.
Choked the compassion.
Started lifting iron like he was bench-pressing rejection out of his chest.
Started grinding like he was shuffling life’s deck until the aces finally showed up.
He thought he was becoming strong.
But he was just getting better at bleeding.
The Casino Con
Now he struts like a lion, forgetting he was raised in an estrogen lab.
Forgetting that his “alpha” isn’t instinct…
It’s a reaction to rejection.
A Frankenstein stitched together by heartbreak and horniness.
A puppet performing sleights he doesn’t even know he’s doing.
He thinks he’s controlling the cards.
But I’ve been counting them.
The house always wins.
And in this casino?
The house is hers.
The Hidden Cost
The women who broke him?
Gone.
But they passed the baton.
Now the new women…
The ones who didn’t lift a finger to build him…
They reap the rewards.
Luxury trips.
Designer bags.
Dinners he calls “date night” but are really penance for a ghost that continues to haunt him.
He thinks he’s choosing them.
But they’re cashing in on work another woman did years ago.
Kings Don’t Beg
Real kings?
They don’t post about being kings.
They don’t scream about being alphas.
They don’t need eyes on the crown.
Because real kings don’t beg.
They rule…
Quietly.
The Grand Illusion
You think success equals freedom?
Nah.
Success just means you’re in a nicer cage.
The dating “market” ain’t a market anymore…
It’s a clearance sale where men bleed, pay, and thank her for the chance.
Rich?
She’ll divorce you and walk out with half plus the kids.
Broke?
The government’s got her covered.
Men lost the leverage.
It’s gone.
Voted out.
Legally deleted.
The “alpha male” is just the Rat King…
Top of the sewer pile, still trapped in the sewer.
The Real Magic
Here’s the trick no one talks about:
Men aren’t the players.
Men are the chips.
You want out?
Stop playing her game.
Learn the strategy.
Count the cards.
Stack your own deck.
Because until you do, you’re not the magician.
You’re the mark…
Still shocked and amazed by the very trick designed to rob you blind.
-Beau Magic 🃏
The Harsh Truth About Bodybuilding (Nobody Wants to Hear This)
Everybody wants to look like a Greek god, but nobody wants to hear the truth about what it takes…
Or what’s even possible.
You’ve been lied to by influencers, supplement companies, and even half the guys at your gym.
So let me, Beau Magic, rip the band-aid off and give you the real deal.
1. You’ll Never Look Like Arnold — And That’s Okay
The physiques you idolize?
Ninety-nine percent of them are built on steroids.
Period.
The guys on Instagram with veins like roadmaps and capped shoulders the size of bowling balls?
They’re not natural.
Stop comparing yourself to freaks of nature or guys juiced to the gills.
Your natural ceiling is real, embrace it.
Build the best body you can, not someone else’s fantasy.
2. Supplements Are Mostly Lies
Protein powder won’t save you.
Pre-workout isn’t magic fairy dust.
Creatine works, but it’s not turning you into Ronnie Coleman.
Most supplements are just overpriced candy for your shaker bottle.
Focus on real food, real training, and real sleep.
The rest is marketing hype.
3. Big Lifts Aren’t Magic Either
“Just squat and deadlift, bro, and you’ll blow up.”
Wrong.
Squats and deads are solid, but they’re not a golden ticket.
Without genetics or drugs, you’re still limited.
They’re tools — not miracles.
Use them, but don’t worship them.
4. More Sets Won’t Save You
Volume helps, but overkill just burns you out.
Endless sets, chasing the pump, copying pro routines?
It’s smoke and mirrors.
Train hard, recover harder.
Two focused workouts done right will outwork six half-ass sessions every time.
5. Getting Stronger Doesn’t Guarantee Bigger
Yeah, you should get stronger over time.
But don’t confuse strength with size.
Powerlifters can deadlift a house and still look like accountants in a hoodie.
Hypertrophy needs more than maxing out your 1RM, it needs consistency, food, and progressive tension over months, not weeks.
6. Your Genetics Rule the Game
Hate to break it to you, but your bone structure, muscle insertions, and recovery ability set the limits.
Some dudes can sniff a dumbbell and grow.
Others grind for years for half the results.
That’s life.
Play your hand, not theirs.
7. Natural Bodybuilding Shows? Mostly Illusion
“Natural” bodybuilding comps are a joke.
Half those guys are microdosing PEDs, or they found loopholes in the testing.
The stage is built on smoke and mirrors…
Don’t idolize it.
8. Bulking Will Make You Fat (If You’re Natural)
The dirty bulk dream is dead.
Overeat and you’ll get fat, not jacked.
Muscle gain as a natty is slow.
A slight surplus with patience will do more than smashing pizzas and calling it “bulking season.”
9. You Don’t Need 6 Days a Week
Two good workouts will beat six mediocre ones.
If you hit compounds, push progression, and eat right, you’ll grow, and you won’t burn out.
The goal isn’t living in the gym; the goal is results.
10. Bodybuilding is Narcissistic — Admit It
We lift because we want to look good.
For girls, for respect, for ourselves.
Stop lying about “just doing it for health.”
Its okay to admit you want to be admired…
Just don’t let it consume you.
The Reality Check
Here’s the hard part: if you’re natural, progress is slow.
Your ceiling is lower than you think.
But that doesn’t mean it’s pointless.
It means you have to stop chasing illusions and start chasing consistency.
Train hard, but smart.
Eat real food, not hype.
Recover like your gains depend on it, because they do.
Respect your genetics, but max them out.
When you stop believing the lies, bodybuilding gets simpler, and ironically, you’ll enjoy it more.
Final Word
Bodybuilding isn’t magic.
You are.
Show up.
Put in the work.
Stop crying about what you can’t control and master what you can.
That’s where real results come from.
— Beau Magic 🃏
How to Build Muscle When You Only Lift 2 Days a Week
Look, I get it.
Life’s busy.
Maybe you’re juggling work, social life, and still trying to level up physically.
You don’t have 5 days to spend in the gym.
You don’t want complicated programs or bro-science.
You want real talk and a plan that works.
Here’s the truth from the trenches:
The Beau Magic bodybuilding mindset, backed by the hard facts from lifters who’ve built muscle naturally, without shortcuts:
1. Progressive Overload is Your Non-Negotiable
If you ain’t getting stronger or adding reps, you ain’t growing.
Simple.
Every workout, push a little harder.
More weight, more reps, better form.
No excuses.
2. Consistency Beats Intensity
Hitting the gym twice a week, every week, beats “beast mode” once a month.
Be reliable.
Be relentless.
That’s how you win.
3. Volume Adds Up — Even in 2 Days
You don’t need 20 sets per muscle per session.
You need enough total work over the week.
Nail your 2 days, recover, repeat.
4. Recovery is Where the Magic Happens
Muscles grow when you sleep, eat, and chill.
Train hard those two days: then let your body do its job.
Don’t overtrain, don’t skip sleep.
5. Nutrition is the Silent King
Eat like you want results.
Protein is your weapon: about 1g per pound of body weight.
Fuel growth, fuel energy.
No food = no gains.
6. Form Over Ego — Always
Don’t sacrifice form for heavy weights.
Slow and steady wins the race.
Injury is a shortcut to quitting.
7. Mix It Up With Periodization
Switch between strength and hypertrophy phases.
Some weeks go heavier with fewer reps, others lighter with more reps.
Keeps your body guessing and growing.
8. Compound Movements Rule
Squats, deadlifts, bench, overhead press, these are your bread and butter.
Isolation exercises?
Sure, but only after the big moves.
9. Know Thyself
Your body, your progress, your routine.
Track what works.
Adjust.
Stay honest.
10. Patience is Power
Muscle takes time.
You’re planting seeds, not growing magic beans overnight.
Show up.
Stay the course.
11. Supplements are Extras, Not Essentials
Focus on food and training first.
If you want to spend money, invest in a good meal, not gimmicks. (Creatine and protein shakes work, but don’t expect miracles)
12. Discipline Trumps Motivation
Some days you don’t want to go.
Go anyway.
That’s the grind.
That’s the magic.
The Beau Magic 2-Day Lifting Routine
This routine hits all the major muscle groups with heavy compounds and enough volume to make gains without burning you out.
Day 1 — Push & Legs
Squats — 4 sets of 6-8 reps
Bench Press — 4 sets of 6-8 reps
Overhead Press — 3 sets of 8-10 reps
Leg Curls or Romanian Deadlift — 3 sets of 10-12 reps
Optional: Tricep Dips or Skull Crushers — 3 sets of 10-12 reps
Day 2 — Pull & Legs
Deadlifts — 3 sets of 5 reps (focus on strength here)
Pull-Ups or Lat Pulldown — 4 sets of 8-10 reps
Barbell or Dumbbell Rows — 4 sets of 8-10 reps
Leg Press or Bulgarian Split Squat — 3 sets of 10-12 reps
Optional: Bicep Curls — 3 sets of 12-15 reps
Notes:
Warm up properly before every session.
Rest 1.5 to 2 minutes between heavy sets; 30-60 seconds for accessory work.
Increase weights or reps week to week for progressive overload.
Sleep, eat, and repeat.
Final Word
You don’t need a complicated plan to make muscle. You need a plan you’ll stick to, one that fits your life and respects your time.
Two days a week, done right, beats “all in” burnout every time.
Stay consistent, get stronger, and remember…
Discipline is magic.
Now get after it.
— Beau Magic 🃏
The Harsh Truth About Dating: It’s All Numbers, Baby
You wanna know the truth?
Dating isn’t magic.
But knowing the truth about dating is the greatest magic trick you’ll ever learn.
I’ve been rejected more times than I’ve shuffled a deck…
And that’s saying something.
If you’re reading this, chances are you’ve felt the sting too:
Left on “seen,” ghosted, treated like you don’t exist.
And you’re sitting there asking yourself:
What did I do wrong?
Stop.
Flip the script.
This isn’t about doing something wrong…
This is about playing the wrong game entirely.
1. Women Aren’t Complex — They’re Predictable
Every man grows up hearing that women are “mysterious creatures.”
No, they’re not.
They’re human.
Humans follow patterns.
The sooner you stop romanticizing “mystery” and start recognizing predictable hypergamy, flakiness, and social programming, the sooner you’ll stop taking rejection personally.
Dating is chess, not checkers.
Learn the board.
Play your pieces.
2. The Attraction Formula Nobody Wants to Admit
Forget fairy tales.
Forget Hollywood romance.
Here’s the real formula:
Looks + Status + Mystery = Attraction
This doesn’t mean love doesn’t exist, it means initial attraction isn’t about how good your heart is.
It’s about signaling value.
Are you signaling strength, competence, and confidence?
Here’s the paradox:
When you stop seeking approval, you radiate the exact mystery that draws people in.
3. Ghosting = Game Over
If she left you on “seen,” stop rewinding the tape in your head.
That’s her move.
And your move?
Silence.
Because the strongest play in this game is walking away with your self-respect intact.
Energy is scarce.
Don’t invest in dead ends.
Sometimes the only winning move is to not play the game at all.
4. Dating Apps Are a Casino You Can’t Beat
I’ve been in casinos.
I’ve beat casinos.
But here’s the thing about dating apps:
You’re playing a game where house edge = her inbox.
Hundreds of guys swipe right daily, you’re noise in the machine.
Want a higher win rate?
Go analog.
Walk up.
Smile.
Spark curiosity.
Real-life charisma trumps filtered photos every time.
5. Stop Waiting for Unicorns
“All Women Are Like That.”
Harsh?
Maybe.
But when you understand patterns, you stop waiting for exceptions.
The unicorn fantasy…
The girl who’ll never flake, never test you, never question your worth, it’s poison.
Instead, choose reality:
Understand the rules.
Play your role.
Keep your honor intact no matter what.
The Magic Perspective
Most guys think dating is about tricks…
Fancy lines, perfect timing, flawless text game.
Nah.
The real magic is in detachment.
When you stop caring whether the trick “lands,” you perform better.
When you stop chasing women and start chasing purpose, women chase you.
Dating isn’t about finding “the one.” It’s about becoming the one.
– Beau Magic 🃏
The Hustler’s Illusion: 8 Business Truths Nobody Tells You
1. Millionaire Advice Is Bullshit
You know what millionaires never tell you? The real story.
They talk about “hard work” and “gratitude” but skip the trust funds, timing, or loopholes that made them rich.
I’ve sat across blackjack tables and watched people lose everything because they were following “success tips” from guys who never played with their own money.
Don’t listen to fairy tales.
Look at people one rung above you — learn from the guy who went from broke to $50k, not the guy with a private jet.
2. Winners “Cheat” (and Nobody Cares)
I learned card counting in Vegas…
And guess what?
The house is already cheating you.
Life works the same way.
Everyone plays dirty, but only losers get punished.
The system worships winners and crucifies failures, no matter how noble they are.
You can be moral, but don’t be naive.
Learn the rules, then learn where they bend.
3. The Entrepreneur Lie
“Be your own boss!” “Start a business!”
That’s the new religion…
And the preachers are selling you courses, books, and mastermind retreats.
Truth?
99% of businesses fail.
Most guys end up broke, humiliated, and crawling back to a job they hate.
But here’s the flip side: if you find leverage and keep your risk small, you might actually win.
4. Study People in Your Lane
Don’t idolize billionaires.
Study the hustler who figured out how to pay rent off his side gig.
If you’re broke, broke advice is gold.
If you’re middle-class, learn from the guy who climbed one bracket above.
The ladder is climbed step by step, not by worshipping the dude at the top.
5. Tiny Wins Beat Big Dreams
You don’t need to launch the next Facebook.
You need to prove you can make $10 without a boss breathing down your neck.
Once you’ve done that, do it again.
Then scale.
I made my first money performing magic on the street.
That $20 tip meant more than any “billionaire mindset” book I’d read.
6. Magnets Run the World
Average doesn’t get noticed. Attention does.
Why do fake natty bodybuilders (steroid, HGH), fake gurus, and fake influencers dominate?
Because they’re magnets, they pull eyes in, good or bad.
You can hate the game, but if you’re invisible, you’re dead.
Learn to pull attention, or get comfortable being ignored.
7. Results > Virtue
Nobody cares how hard you tried.
They care if you won.
I’ve been broke and honorable.
Guess what?
Nobody showed up to save me.
I’ve also bent the rules, won big, and suddenly everyone wanted to know my “secret.”
Results don’t justify evil…
But results are what get judged.
Remember that when you choose your next move.
8. The Self-Improvement Treadmill
“Become the best version of yourself!” they say.
Translation: keep buying our shit while we move the goalpost.
Self-improvement is a business.
They sell hope to men who feel empty.
You don’t need to “fix” yourself to start winning.
You need leverage, grit, and a plan that works in the real world.
The Beau Magic Takeaway
Life’s unfair, rigged, and absurd. Most people are sleepwalking through it.
You’ve got two options:
Cry about it.
Laugh, learn the angles, and build something anyway.
I’m not here to sell you a dream.
I’m here to show you the hustle behind the curtain, the sleight of hand nobody talks about.
Because once you see the trick, you can run your own show.
-Beau Magic 🃏
The King Method: Bodyweight Workout
If You Want Power, Build the Vessel.
Muscle isn’t just for looks.
It’s armor for a man who walks through fire.
Every rep is a spell.
Every drop of sweat is a sacrifice.
And when it’s done right, your body becomes a living talisman—
Not just fit…a formidable opponent.
The King Method: Bodyweight Workout
Time: 30–45 mins
Frequency: 4 days/week
Tools: TRX, Resistance Bands, Your Body, Your Will
Location: Wherever you make sacred.
THE LAWS OF POWER
Rest 30 seconds between exercises.
Intensity > everything. Go until it hurts, then smile.
You don’t fail when you’re tired. You fail when you betray your destiny.
WARM-UP (5 MINUTES)
Set the tone. Light the internal fire.
Jumping Jacks x 50
Arm Circles (forward/back) x 30 sec
Bodyweight Squats x 20
Push-Ups x 10
Band Pull-Aparts x 20
CIRCUIT OF FIRE (3–4 Rounds)
This is where the boy dies and the man is forged.
TRX Atomic Push-Ups x 10–15
Feet in the straps.
Push-up. Tuck knees. Core tight.
Explosive, controlled. You’re turning into steel.
Prisoner Squats x 30
Hands/arms straight in front of you.
Drop deep. Control the descent. Explode like a shotgun blast.
This is discipline in motion.
Band Rows x 20
Anchor the band. Row hard.
Imagine dragging your goals from the underworld.
Back flexed, eyes locked.
TRX Bulgarian Split Squats x 12/leg
Back foot in strap.
Balance is battle.
Every rep is a test of mind over matter.
Push-Ups to Failure
Chest to floor. No shortcuts.
You stop when the body gives out, not the mind.
Push-ups are your prayer to power.
FINISHER: 5-MIN DEATH MARCH
Choose your rite of passage.
Option A:
TRX Rows x 10
Band Curls x 15
Push-Ups x 10
→ Repeat nonstop for 5 minutes of grind.
Option B:
Squats x 10
Band Overhead Press x 15
TRX Plank Saw x 30 sec
→ Repeat for 5 minutes.
You’re burning weakness out of your body.
BEAU MAGIC’S CREED
This is more than training.
This is a ritual to remember who the fuck you are.
You’re not doing this to impress the world.
You’re doing this to fortify the soul inside the flesh.
This workout doesn’t just build muscle.
It builds the man behind the mirror—
The one who doesn’t flinch… doesn’t fold… doesn’t fade.
The Magician’s Truth:
Pain is the currency of transformation.
Most men run from it.
You?
You make it your altar.
Now go.
Grind like a warrior.
Rise like the phoenix.
And walk like the god you were born to be.
“Simple magic hits hard. So does simple discipline.”
— Beau Magic 🃏
The Book of Beauism: The Alien Among Them
The Day I Peaked Behind The Curtain
I walked among them today.
They laughed about Netflix shows and movies.
Argued about promotions.
Debated politics like it wasn’t theater.
Spoke of weddings like golden handcuffs were still gold.
They worshipped things I couldn’t pretend to care about:
Kids they’re not ready to raise.
Partners they don’t understand.
Money they’ll never enjoy.
Cars they drive to nowhere.
And I realized…
I’m not one of them.
They move like they’re awake, but I see the emptiness in their eyes.
Hypnotized by comfort.
Drugged by distraction.
Enthralled by the illusion.
Prisoners praising the prison bars.
And me?
I can’t join the game…not fully.
I’ve seen the cracks in the code.
I’ve heard the silence beneath their noise.
I’ve tasted the emptiness behind the chase.
They say I’m gifted….
Sometimes I wonder if I’m cursed.
To feel too much.
To think too deeply.
To stare into the abyss while others smile into the void.
But then I remember:
I was not sent here to fit in.
I was sent here to disturb the illusion.
To shake the world, not comply.
To awaken, not assimilate.
To speak in symbols.
To crack the mirror.
To remind them, even for a moment, that this isn’t all there is.
That’s what Beau Magic is.
Not just card tricks or illusions.
But disruption cloaked in entertainment.
Truth hidden in showmanship.
I’m the alien in a suit and a top hat.
The monk in the nightclub.
The philosopher with a deck of cards and a sharp tongue as my weapon.
And while they gossip over celebrity relationships and luxury items…
I’ll be designing doorways.
Crafting spells.
Shattering the silence.
Because even if I never belonged here…
I will make damn sure they remember I existed.
The Magician That Transcended The Illusion
– Beau Magic 🃏
Osho, Rolls Royces, and Why Bad Guys Win
The world isn’t fair.
It’s never been.
And it never will be.
Good men get stepped on.
Honest men get buried.
And wolves dressed as sheep rise to the top with a grin on their face and blood on their hands.
That’s the game.
That’s reality.
And if you haven’t seen it yet…
You’re still asleep.
Let me tell you about Osho…
The guru who dominated a whole town in Oregon.
He didn’t whisper love and light.
He whispered control through seduction.
His followers gave up everything for him.
Their minds, their money, their identities.
And what did he get in return?
Multiple Rolls Royces.
A private army.
Complete domination.
He turned a patch of Oregon desert into a personal empire.
They called it a cult.
He called it enlightenment.
And maybe, just maybe, it was both.
People like to believe that truth and justice win in the end. But that’s a fairy tale sold by the powerless to stay sane.
In the real world, power wins.
Charisma wins.
Manipulation wins.
And bad guys?
Those who aren’t afraid to break the rules, to cross lines, to use people like pieces on a board…
They rise.
Osho was a master of human psychology. He spoke like a mystic, but moved like a conqueror.
That’s why he won.
That’s why he had riches beyond most people’s comprehension.
He understood the dark laws of the world.
Let me be clear:
I’m not here to be a bad guy.
But I’m not here to be a good guy either.
I’m here to be a magician.
To bend perception, to master reality, to walk through walls the sheep say are real.
That means studying people like Osho…
Not to copy them…
But to understand how this realm works.
Because if you want to win in a rigged game, you’d better learn the rules the cheaters use.
Magic isn’t always clean.
Power never is.
The Beau Magic motto?
Play the game with your eyes open.
And never forget:
Bad guys win…
Because they dare to.
– Beau Magic 🃏
The Code of the Kanye
The Code of the Kanye: How to Go Viral, Be Immortal, and Piss Off the Planet
Let’s get one thing straight Kings…
Kanye West didn’t go viral. He became the virus.
While you’re out here begging for likes and praying your TikTok hits 1,000 views, Ye is out there rewriting the culture in his own blood.
And whether you love him, hate him, or cry about his latest quote, you’re talking about him.
That’s the code.
Rule #1: Be the Villain and the Prophet
You want to go viral? Stop playing it safe. The middle of the road is where the roadkill lies.
Kanye said:
“I am Warhol. I am the number one most impactful artist of our generation. I am Shakespeare in the flesh.”
And the world lost its mind.
But guess what?
He was right.
When you say the quiet part out loud, when you dare to anoint yourself while others wait for permission, you burn your image into the fabric of reality.
Rule #2: Create with No Filter
Kanye doesn’t ask “What’s safe?”
He asks: “What’s true?”
You’re not viral because you’re too polite. Too corporate.
Too damn predictable.
Ye will release a gospel album, then get caught screaming at paparazzi the same week.
You?
You’re wondering if your caption is “too much.”
Fuck too much.
Be too much.
Rule #3: Control the Narrative by Breaking It
Kanye doesn’t follow the news cycle. He creates it.
While you beg for interviews, Ye will hijack TMZ and say:
“Slavery was a choice.”
Did people flip?
Yes.
Did it spark conversation across every corner of the Earth?
Yes.
That’s how you create culture.
Not by obeying it, but by kicking it in the teeth.
Rule #4: Embrace Isolation to Build Genius
Before every “crazy” Kanye run, he disappears.
He vanishes to Wyoming.
He builds a dome in Calabasas.
He cuts everyone off to design Yeezus or Donda.
If you want to go viral, you’ve got to get alone, go insane, and come back with fire.
Only then do you deserve the spotlight.
Most of you won’t blow up because you’re too damn social.
You drown in opinions.
Ye drowns in vision.
Rule #5: Be Uncancelable by Being Useful
Kanye has said enough controversial shit to get 50 men buried.
But guess what?
He’s still here.
Why?
Because he’s useful to culture.
He makes music.
He makes fashion.
He makes memes.
He makes moments.
He’s not asking for a seat at the table, he’s setting it.
If you want immunity, build something they can’t ignore.
Rule #6: Say What You Believe, Then Die on That Hill
Ye doesn’t backtrack.
He doubles down.
You say something edgy and delete it before the hate comments come.
Ye drops “DEFCON 3” tweets and keeps walking.
You know why?
Because he knows the truth:
Controversy creates kings.
Silence buries them.
The Final Law of the Kanye Code:
To go viral, you must be willing to be crucified.
Fame doesn’t come to the nice.
Legacy doesn’t belong to the quiet.
And truth doesn’t land softly—it crashes like thunder and rewires the world.
Kanye knew that.
And now you do too.
-Beau Magic 🃏
The 600 Push-Ups Routine
Welcome to War.
You want a body that turns heads?
You want discipline that breaks limits?
You want to train like a man possessed?
Then welcome to The 600 Push-Ups Routine.
This ain’t your average gym flex.
No mirrors. No machines.
Just your chest, the floor, and time.
A battlefield between you and your weakness.
The Setup
1 Timer App
10 Push-Ups Every Minute
60 Minutes Total
= 600 Push-Ups
It’s called EMOM – Every Minute On the Minute.
Your timer goes off. You hit 10 push-ups.
You rest for the remainder of that minute.
When the next beep hits, you go again.
And again.
And again.
For 60 rounds straight.
Why It Works
This isn’t just about pecs.
This is punishment turned power.
Endurance: Your mind starts begging for mercy at minute 30. That’s where you laugh and keep going.
Discipline: No skipping. No excuses. You’re a machine with a heartbeat.
Consistency: 600 reps a day will sculpt you like granite in 30 days or less.
Too Easy?
Good.
You’re Dangerous Now.
Once you can hit 10 per minute without breaking a sweat?
Don’t pat yourself on the back—add pressure.
Level Up: Do 15 push-ups per minute = 900 total.
Advanced Beast Mode: Go for 20 per minute = 1,200 push-ups in 60 minutes.
You’ll start hearing voices at that level.
That’s just your old self dying.
Rules of the 600
Perfect Form – No cheating. Full range. Chest to floor. Lock out at the top.
No Missed Minutes – If you miss a set, your set resets.
No Distractions – Phone goes on airplane mode. No calls. No texts. Just war.
Keep a Log – Track it. Own it. Master it. Beast status isn’t random—it’s recorded.
Why I Do It
Because Beau Magic doesn’t need a fancy gym.
I train like a man with nothing to lose and everything to prove.
You want your presence to speak louder than your words?
You want women to feel your energy before you speak?
You want your enemies to flinch when you enter the room?
Then do your push-ups.
600 a day.
No mercy.
No excuses.
No one watching…
But everyone feeling the results.
This is the Church of Pain.
The Floor is Your Altar.
Your Sweat is the Sacrifice.
Welcome to the 600 Push-Ups Routine.
Now drop down and give me ten.
You’ve got 59 more minutes to go.
How To Channel The Gangster Scarface Aura
Everyone wants the Scarface aura —
The bigger-than-life energy.
The ruthless ambition.
The raw magnetism of a man who refuses to be anyone but himself.
But here’s the problem:
Most people who chase that vibe burn out like Tony Montana did.
They confuse being real with being reckless.
Today, I’m going to show you how to channel the Scarface aura without dying like him at the top of a blood-soaked staircase.
This is Gangster Energy — Without the Self-Destruction.
Step 1: Own Your Truth, But Control Your Impulses
Tony’s greatest strength was his authenticity.
He never faked. He never bowed. He told you exactly who he was.
That’s the core you need:
Know who you are.
Own it with pride.
Never apologize for it.
BUT
Where Tony failed was in controlling his emotions.
He let anger, pride, and ego drive him into battles he didn’t need to fight.
Lesson:
Be fully real — but be the one driving the car, not the emotions flying around in the backseat.
The most dangerous man isn’t the one who feels nothing —
It’s the man who feels everything and controls it anyway.
Step 2: Play The Long Game
Tony wanted it all fast:
Fast money. Fast respect. Fast empire.
And it worked — until it didn’t.
The same speed that got him the world cost him everything.
You want the gangster aura?
Play like a shark — patient, cold, precise.
Build your empire quietly.
Stack power slowly.
Let the fools rush. Let the real ones move like ghosts until it’s time to strike.
Gangster aura is 50% energy — 50% restraint.
Step 3: Respect the Game (And Build Allies)
Tony disrespected the game.
He killed a friend over emotion.
He betrayed an alliance over pride.
He made enemies of men bigger than him.
Real gangsters, real bosses — they build networks.
They make allies, not enemies.
They know sometimes you gotta eat a little disrespect today to own the whole table tomorrow.
Respect the game you’re in — whatever it is.
And remember:
Alone you can move fast. With a team, you can move empires.
Step 4: Master Your Demons
Tony’s biggest war wasn’t with Frank Lopez.
Or Sosa.
Or the world.
It was with himself.
His addictions.
His paranoia.
His guilt.
They rotted him from the inside out.
You want the Scarface aura without the Scarface ending?
Master yourself first.
Conquer your addictions.
Face your insecurities.
Sharpen your mind like a blade.
Because the real killer of kings is never outside.
It’s the enemy inside.
Step 5: Keep That Fire — But Add Ice
Tony had fire.
Blazing, unstoppable fire.
You need that too.
But what Tony didn’t have was ice.
Ice in the veins.
Ice in the mind.
Ice in the heart when it’s time to make hard moves.
The modern gangster aura is Fire + Ice.
Passion + Patience.
Fearlessness + Calculation.
Realness + Restraint.
That’s how you wear the Scarface energy — but you stay alive, stay free, stay powerful.
Final Words:
Tony Montana said it best:
“I always tell the truth. Even when I lie.”
It’s about being real, even when you’re playing the game.
It’s about holding your soul, even when you’re building your empire.
You want that Scarface vibe?
You want that gangster gravity where rooms shift when you walk in?
Then you have to be real. You have to be ruthless. But you also have to be wise.
Scarface showed the world how to rise with authenticity —
Beau Magic is here to show you how to get there and stay there, without self destructing.
The game is yours now.
Play it smart.
– Beau Magic 🃏
5 Ways To Get Rich FAST in 2025
Let’s kill the broke mindset right now.
If you’re reading this, you’re probably tired of scraping by. Tired of watching others flex while you sit back wondering how the hell do they do it?
The truth is… they’re not better than you.
They just know the game.
So here it is…
No fluff. No get-rich-slow plans.
5 savage, real-world methods to get rich FAST in 2025 — straight from Beau Magic™.
1. Blackjack Card Counting
Turn the casino into your personal ATM.
This ain’t luck. It’s mathematics and cold-blooded execution.
If you learn the MIT system, practice till your brain can read decks like rainman on caffeine, and play with discipline — you can flip thousands in a weekend.
I’ve done it. Millions. Easy Money.
But remember… casinos are watching. You gotta be slick. Calm. Ice in your veins. You’re not gambling — you’re working.
Entry cost: $0 (if you study hard)
Upside: High risk, high reward. $5K–$100K+ per run.
2. OnlyFans Management
Pimp the digital game—legally and professionally.
You’re not selling sex.
You’re selling attention. You’re building a brand. And if you’re good with a camera, edits, and a little mouthpiece? You’re unstoppable.
Manage 1-3 girls, take 50% (give them value), run their marketing, edit content, post, DM customers like a wizard.
It’s a business. Treat it like one. Don’t be a creep — be a CEO.
Entry cost: Free if you’re bold and can recruit.
Upside: $10K–$100K/month per girl. Scale it.
3. Copywriting
The pen is still mightier than the paycheck.
You don’t need a degree. You need skill and style.
Good copy is the difference between broke and six-figures for most businesses.
Learn to sell with words. Offer cold emails, landing pages, product descriptions, or ads.
Start for free. Post your services. Close deals in the DMs.
Entry cost: $0. YouTube + practice.
Upside: $100 to $10,000 per client. Monthly retainers.
4. Social Media Marketing Agency (SMMA)
Make businesses beg for your attention.
Here’s the truth — most businesses suck at marketing.
They don’t know how to run ads, edit videos, or even post with strategy.
That’s where you come in.
You offer them attention.
You turn likes into leads, and leads into money.
Pitch local businesses, gyms, dentists, OnlyFans girls, clubs — whatever. Run paid ads, create content, or just manage their page.
Once you get results, you own their wallet.
Entry cost: Free if you hustle.
Upside: $2K–$50K/month retainers. Recurring. Scalable.
5. Service-Based Business (Barber, Lawn Mowing, Video Editing)
The quickest cash in the world? Solve a local problem.
Forget the internet for a second.
You want fast money? Get your hands dirty.
Mow lawns.
Cut hair.
Edit videos.
Walk dogs.
Clean cars.
Set up home gyms.
Start small, scale fast. Build systems. Hire friends. Go from $100 a day to $3,000 a week with consistency.
Entry cost: $0–$500.
Upside: $1K/day possible with the right hustle.
Final Word
You want to get rich in 2025?
Pick ONE. Master it. Stack. Reinvest.
Don’t scatter your energy. Don’t wait for permission.
Don’t chase approval. Chase results.
All 5 of these can turn your life around.
The only thing between you and money is ACTION.
No one’s coming to save you. You gotta be the magic.
And remember… the world respects a winner.
Now go get yours.
— Beau Magic 🃏
The Beau Magic Testosterone Stack – Natural Alchemy for Kings
Date: Right Now, Because There’s No Time Like The Present
Listen…
You’re not here to be average. You’re not here to be tired, soft, moody, or weak. You’re here to dominate. To move with power. To think with clarity. To speak with force. To walk in a room and shift the energy.
But that starts on the inside — with your testosterone.
This blog isn’t for snowflakes or soyboys. This is the Beau Magic Testosterone Stack™ — forged through real research, ancient wisdom, and a whole lot of experimentation. It’s how you activate raw masculine power without jabbing a needle in your ass.
Let’s get into it.
1. Tongkat Ali – The Root of the King
Dosage: 200–400mg/day (2% eurycomanone extract)
Cycle: 5 days on / 2 days off
What it does: Boosts free and total testosterone, lowers estrogen, skyrockets libido, aggression, and focus.
Why I take it: Because I want to feel like a king in the morning — not a sleepy peasant.
This is the real deal. Not hype. Studies back it. Anecdotes confirm it. And I’ve felt the difference. Tongkat turns you from tame to primal — it’s the lion’s root.
2. Ashwagandha – The Zen Builder
Dosage: 600mg/day (KSM-66 or Sensoril)
What it does: Lowers cortisol, boosts sleep, reduces anxiety, gives you a slight T bump.
Why I take it: Because high cortisol destroys testosterone, period.
Ashwagandha is like a wise old monk that teaches your body how to chill… and grow. You need this if you hustle, grind, lift, or live in chaos.
3. Zinc – The Forgotten Mineral of Men
Dosage: 25–30mg/day
What it does: Essential for test production and sperm quality. You literally sweat it out.
Why I take it: Because I lift like a monster and sprint like a stallion. Zinc is fuel for both.
4. Boron – The Free T Unlock
Dosage: 3–10mg/day
What it does: Reduces SHBG (sex hormone-binding globulin) so more testosterone stays FREE — aka usable.
Why I take it: Because what good is T if it’s all locked up?
Boron is like cutting the chains off your potential. It’s simple, cheap, powerful.
5. Vitamin D3 + K2 – Liquid Sunlight
Dosage: 5000 IU D3 + 100mcg K2 (MK-7)
What it does: Helps your body produce hormones, strengthens immune system, supports bones.
Why I take it: Because I’m not some vampire living in a basement. I want my body lit up like a solar panel.
This combo boosts your internal fire — and the K2 makes sure the D3 doesn’t calcify your heart.
6. Magnesium – The Sleep King
Dosage: 300–400mg before bed (glycinate or citrate)
What it does: Improves deep sleep, lowers cortisol, supports testosterone and muscle recovery.
Why I take it: Because I sleep like a lion after a kill. Deep. Heavy. Powerful.
No deep sleep = no T. It’s that simple.
7. Creatine Monohydrate – The OG
Dosage: 5g/day
What it does: Increases strength, muscle, and may slightly boost DHT.
Why I take it: Because it works. Period.
Every athlete, fighter, magician, or warrior should be on creatine. It’s tried and true.
Optional Add-Ons for the Brave:
Fadogia Agrestis: Experimental but powerful. Can be stacked with Tongkat. Cycle it.
Maca Root (Black Maca): Boosts libido, energy, and mood. Great for drive.
Beef liver / organ capsules: Nature’s multivitamin. Pure ancestral strength.
But Here’s the Real Magic…
No stack, no supplement, no potion will save you if your lifestyle is trash.
Sleep 7–9 hours.
Lift heavy weights.
Eat real food.
Get sun and cold exposure.
Control your mind.
Stop wasting your seed like a clown.
Cut the porn, the booze, the fried oils, and weak environments.
Testosterone is a signal. It tells the universe:
“I am a man of strength. I am here to conquer.”
This stack is the foundation. But you are the temple.
— Beau Magic 🃏
How To Escape Poverty like Houdini
Most people think Harry Houdini was just an escape artist. The man who broke free from handcuffs, chains, jail cells, even a straightjacket while hanging upside down above a crowd. But if that’s all you see when you look at Houdini… you missed the real magic.
The greatest escape Houdini ever pulled wasn’t from a safe or a tank of water.
It was from poverty.
Houdini Was Born Broke
Born in 1874 to poor Hungarian immigrants in Wisconsin, Houdini started with nothing but grit. No internet. No rich parents. No YouTube channel. Just him, the streets, and a dream during one of the roughest eras in American history. The man built his name during the Great Depression. When most were starving, he was thriving.
That’s not a magic trick—that’s mindset mastery.
Houdini didn’t just escape physical chains. He escaped the mental chains of poverty. Chains that tell you to play it safe. Get a job. Keep your head down. Be realistic.
Fuck that.
Magic Is a Metaphor
What Houdini showed the world is what real magicians are meant to do:
Inspire.
Shock.
Wake people up.
A magician defies the odds—not for ego, not for applause—but to show you what’s possible. His escape acts were symbolic. They screamed:
“Even if the world binds you in chains, even if the odds are against you, you can break free.”
The tank you’re drowning in?
That’s your debt. Your dead-end job. Your fake friends. Your excuses.
And you’re sitting in it, waiting for someone to pull you out.
But a magician knows:
No one’s coming to save you.
You save yourself.
The Real Secret Behind the Curtain
Let’s rip back the curtain for a second…
Money, cars, women, designer brands—they’re distractions.
The real prison isn’t financial. It’s mental. The way they program you to believe that chasing Lambos and Gucci will make you happy.
It won’t.
Ideas are more powerful than money.
People are more valuable than possessions.
Art is more freeing than any paycheck.
Houdini mastered the illusion to reveal the truth.
So should you.
Escape the System by Creating Value
Want to break free from poverty?
Don’t chase status.
Create value.
Make something that makes people feel.
Start a brand.
Build your vision.
Turn your pain into performance.
Create art that opens minds.
Offer something the system can’t.
That’s the only way to reach true freedom—not just financially, but spiritually.
Where you wake up with purpose.
Where you own your time.
Where you’re not just existing… you’re performing.
Be Like Houdini
Don’t just do tricks.
Become the trick.
Bend reality. Break expectations.
Make the impossible possible.
Because escaping poverty isn’t about money.
It’s about escaping the lie.
You were born into chains.
But you were also born with the key.
Unlock your art.
Unlock your mind.
Unlock your life.
Be the magic.
– Beau Magic 🃏
The Book of Beauism: The Temptation at Hakkasan
1. And Beau Magic sat at the MGM bar, a chalice of cold beer in his hand, watching the lost souls of the city drink themselves brave, gamble themselves poor, and laugh like they weren’t dying inside.
2. And the screens above flickered, the music changed, and lo—No Angels by Justin Timberlake filled the air.
3. And on the screens, demons danced. Not horned, not red-skinned, not the kind you read about in children’s books—no, these were the real ones. The ones who smiled too wide, who moved too smooth, who whispered in your ear and made you forget you were ever whole.
4. And Beau Magic saw this and knew: this was a sign, or this was nothing. And sometimes, there’s no difference.
5. And he set his drink down, because men like him don’t stay still when the universe throws a punch. They move forward, even when forward leads straight into hell.
6. And the gates of Hakkasan opened before him.
7. Inside, the air was thick with bass, sweat, and sin. The lights flashed in time with heartbeats. Bodies moved together, colliding, pulsing, chasing something they’d never catch.
8. And among them, she appeared.
9. A woman wrapped in red, gold upon her skin, eyes like an invitation to ruin. She did not wait for him to speak, because real predators never do.
10. And she said, You’re not like the others.
11. And Beau Magic smirked, for she spoke the truth.
12. And she whispered, Dance with me.
13. And they danced, and the world blurred, and time bled, and the music pulsed like the heartbeat of something ancient and hungry.
14. And she leaned in, her lips brushing his ear, and she said, Let’s leave this place.
15. And he led her to his chamber, high above the city on the top floor of the Luxor. And she smiled, slow and knowing, because men have led women into darkness before, but never realized the darkness was leading them.
16. And lo, the mask began to slip.
17. Her form shimmered, the gold of her skin cracking like old paint. Her nails lengthened. Her eyes deepened, black as the space between stars.
18. And she grinned, sharp and terrible, and she said, You don’t get it, do you?
19. And Beau Magic, though wise, knew that wisdom means nothing when the trap is already sprung.
20. And she laughed, and her laughter became a thousand voices, and the room stretched, twisted, dissolved into nothing.
21. And she said, There are no angels here.
22. And darkness swallowed him.
The Awakening.
23. And Beau Magic awoke in his bed, the city unchanged, the sun indifferent.
24. And he sat up, his breath heavy, his mind uncertain. Had it been real? A dream? A warning? A joke played by the universe, or by something far worse?
25. He rose, lit a cigar, exhaled slow. Outside, Vegas kept breathing, never stopping, never sleeping.
26. And he knew this truth: the devil does not wait at the crossroads. He waits at the bar. He waits on the dance floor. He waits in your bed, wrapped in silk and lies.
27. And some nights, he waits in you.
28. And Beau Magic left that room, wiser but unchanged, because the war was not over, and Vegas was still full of demons.
The Book of Beauism: The Sick System Exposed
Chapter 1: The Illusion of Wealth and Power
Vegas is a mirage. The neon lights, the high-roller suites, the roaring engines of Lamborghinis down the Strip—it’s all an illusion, smoke and mirrors, a grand trick played on the masses. I have seen men enter this city with millions and leave with nothing but regret. I have seen kings turned into beggars overnight.
I, Beau Magic, have lived among the rich, the powerful, the untouchable. I have walked through the golden halls of casinos, where money flows like water and men believe they are gods. I have held luxury in my hands—tailored suits, diamond watches, silk sheets warmed by beautiful women. And yet, what does it amount to?
Nothing.
A man chases these things like a dog chasing its tail, never realizing he is running in circles.
All of it—meaningless.
And chasing after the wind.
Chapter 2: The Vanity of Pleasure
I have drunk the finest liquor. I have laid with the most desirable women. I have felt the rush of victory at the tables, the high of risk, the thrill of taking what was never meant to be given.
But for what?
A moment’s pleasure, followed by an empty silence.
A man believes that if he stacks enough money, if he wins enough hands, if he fills his life with enough pleasure, he will find fulfillment. But I tell you this—pleasure is a trick, a cheap illusion, a magician’s sleight of hand. You reach for it, and when you think you have grasped it, you open your hand and find nothing.
The women?
They love the lifestyle, not the man.
The cars?
They rust.
The money?
It can be lost in a single roll of the dice.
All of it—meaningless.
And chasing after the wind.
Chapter 3: The Sickness of the System
Look around. The game is rigged. Not just the casino games—the whole system. The world sells you a dream and laughs as you run yourself into the ground chasing it. They tell you success is cars, clothes, status, women. They tell you happiness is in a mansion, a bank account, a private jet. But I have had these things. I have tasted the so-called “good life,” and I tell you now—it is a prison wrapped in gold.
The man who slaves for a paycheck and the billionaire sitting in his penthouse—they are both playing the same game. And both will die. The rich man and the poor man end up in the same dirt. The gambler and the casino owner both meet the same fate.
What, then, is the purpose?
Chapter 4: The Only Truth
I have searched for meaning under every flashing light in Las Vegas. I have sought wisdom, I have sought pleasure, I have sought power. And I have found this:
Nothing lasts.
Nothing satisfies.
A man should not live for wealth, for it will betray him. A man should not live for women, for they will leave him. A man should not live for pleasure, for it will rot his soul.
What, then, is left?
To play the game, but never be owned by it. To move through the illusion, but never believe in it. To master oneself, for that is the only power no man, no casino, no government can take from you.
Fear not the loss of money, nor the betrayal of friends, nor the departure of women. Fear only wasting your life on things that were never real to begin with.
For in the end, all is dust.
And all is a chasing after the wind.