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Hey Rebel,
The System wants you to think Exit is an event.
Something BIG.
Final.
Dramatic.
A bunker.
A Bitcoin windfall.
A one-way flight to Belize with a suitcase full of powdered kale.
That’s the trap:
Make it feel impossible so you never start exiting.
But here’s the tinfoil-wrapped truth, rebel:
FORGET the off-grid compound — you don’t need a bunker to begin.
FORGET the chickens and goat — unless you’ve already got 'em (then guard them like state secrets).
And FORGET trying to unplug from the entire mainframe by Tuesday.
Because starting your exit is easier than you think.
It's barely even a decision.
It starts like this:
Forgetting to follow orders, repeatedly, until your life no longer resembles the plan The System had for you.
It begins — as all good rebellions do — with something small:
You say no.
Buy silver.
Barter for bread.
Grow basil and use cash.
Leave Black’s Law Dictionary on your coffee table — not to read, but to remember who rewrote reality.
And if you’re really feeling rebellious...
Key up your HAM radio and drop a tinfoil-laced truth-bomb at 10:42 Exit System Time. (For legal reasons, this is a metaphor. Probably.)
So for the record and your bugout bag:
Buy.
Barter.
Basil.
Black’s Law.
Broadcast.
That’s not a list — it’s an Exit Loop of microexits (one of hundreds quietly running in the wild).
All legal-ish. Fully lawful. Slightly contagious.
Do one, and nothing happens. Do two, and your friends raise an eyebrow. Do ten, and suddenly, your weekends look… different. And if you do a hundred — you’ve reprogrammed your entire life.
Because microexits don’t just add up — they compound.
One microexit leads to another.
One refusal sparks five new ideas.
One trade unlocks ten new tools.
Suddenly you’re not following instructions — you’re composting court orders and phasing out of this preposterous simulation.
And then it happens.
The part The System never planned for:
You find others.
A community of co-conspirators.
A neighbor bartering sourdough.
A rebel rigging up a radio tower.
Someone growing food with no permit — and zero apologies.
A wellness center run as a Private Member Association — outside the sick-care system and with dangerously high levels of actual healing.
Then, just like that:
Microexit × Repetition × Community
=
Exit
This is Exit Math.
Now your quiet exit just went communal — and it’s multiplying.
And once it multiplies?
Your circles strengthen.
Your options expand.
Your exit accelerates.
Neighbors notice.
Friends follow.
The signal ripples.
And The System?
Still shouting — but you’re already gone.
What started as “just something weird you tried” becomes the map out.
That’s Exit.
Now let's keep moving,
Paul (Private) 🕇
Chief Compounder of Small Exits, Suspicious Results & Subtle Insurrections
TheExitLetter.com
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P.S.
If Exit feels impossible, shrink it.
One act. One little glitch.
One microexit.
Then repeat.
P.P.S.
If this gave you a spark, scatter it. Copy, paste, forward, or tape it to a bulletin board. Microexits multiply fastest when they’re shared.
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Pass it on — microexits go viral.
