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People pretend to be your friend all of the time, and because they can do it for so long and so well, it might take you just a little longer to detect. When this is the case, I will put you up on game. Here is what you do--

#1. No longer eat with them.
 #2. No longer share your personal dreams and goals with them.
#3. Let them have the upper hand in all things, conversations and actions.

Take low in all things. You are doing this to slowly pull your hand out  of the lion's den and please continue to pray while you're doing these things and soon you will see a change, soon you will see how God will change it for what he think is best. Remember, God is on your side if you are pure, meaning always trying to do your best by people, your actions, your ways and all... He will meet you more than half of the way. Trust me... This will be up only for an hour or so, don't say I didn't give you any thing.

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