Pass the cupcakes!

You’re now part of the #realtalk emails!

Blushing with pride and also a little daunted over the privilege of being in your sacred inbox.

I promise to deliver only the snappiest psychic tips and blogs, along with the latest video each week.

Signing up to an email is like a first date. I’ve brushed my teeth and worn my favourite pink boots for the occasion, and
I really hope this is the start of a long and fun relationship.

But you’re no cheap date

Nothing worse than handing over your deets, then getting a deluge of needy/spammy emails for the next 3 months until you break up with them in disgust.

Your email means the world to me.

I’m going to give you a shit-ton of value in return. I want you to look forward to our Wednesday dates and I will work hard to make you feel like the special shiny light you are.

With this email, I promise:

* A personal update from me,

* The latest blog post and video hot off the press

Details of how you can work with me if that feels right

*The afore-mentioned shit-ton of psychic resources to inspire you and help you become even more intuitive.

*A ‘pupdate’ from Bruce (may contain traces of dog hair.)

I pour my heart and soul (and a little dog hair) into the #realtalk newsletters and I hope we are a good match. But if I’m not making your life one big glitter toss, then feel free to break up with me. It won’t be awks – promise.

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