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Extraction Summary
5
People
2
Organizations
6
Locations
1
Events
1
Relationships
5
Quotes
Document Information
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Book excerpt / evidence document
File Size:
2.51 MB
Summary
This document appears to be a page from the introduction of Timothy Ferriss's book, 'The 4-Hour Workweek', marked with a House Oversight Committee Bates stamp (HOUSE_OVERSIGHT_013805). The text narrates Ferriss's participation in the Tango World Championship in Buenos Aires with his partner Alicia Monti and transitions into a philosophical discussion about lifestyle design and the 'New Rich.' While included in a dataset likely related to an investigation (possibly regarding Epstein or financial institutions), the text itself contains no direct references to Jeffrey Epstein, Ghislaine Maxwell, or illicit activities beyond a facetious remark about being a 'drug dealer' to avoid discussing work.
People (5)
| Name | Role | Context |
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| Timothy Ferriss | Author / Narrator / Dancer |
Competitor number 152 in Tango World Championship; author of the book being excerpted.
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| Alicia Monti | Professional Dancer |
Ferriss's tango partner; seasoned professional.
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| Alicia | Partner |
Referenced as the partner standing in line (same as Alicia Monti).
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| Chaperone | Official |
Person who told them they were up next.
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| Announcer | Event Staff |
Announced the couple over the loudspeaker.
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Organizations (2)
| Name | Type | Context |
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| Tango World Championship |
Event hosting the semifinals.
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| House Oversight Committee |
Implied by Bates stamp 'HOUSE_OVERSIGHT' at bottom right.
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Timeline (1 events)
Unknown (Narrative Past)
Locations (6)
| Location | Context |
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Exhibition hall in Buenos Aires where the event took place.
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City hosting the championship; 'Ciudad de Buenos Aires'.
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Country the narrator left over a year ago.
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Location for racing motorcycles.
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Location for scuba diving off a private island.
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Location for kickboxing sessions.
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Relationships (1)
Identified as 'My partner Alicia' and announced as 'Timothy Ferriss y Alicia Monti'.
Key Quotes (5)
"What on earth would I be doing right now, if I hadn’t left my job and the U.S. over a year ago?"Source
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"The beauty is, I’m not a multimillionaire, nor do I particularly care to be."Source
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Quote #2
"I’m a drug dealer."Source
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"It involves a quiet subculture of people called the 'New Rich.'"Source
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Quote #4
"Pareja numero 152, Timothy Ferriss y Alicia Monti, Ciudad de Buenos Aires!!!"Source
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Full Extracted Text
Complete text extracted from the document (3,314 characters)
My hands were sweating again.
Staring down at the floor to avoid the blinding ceiling lights, I was supposedly one of the best in the world, but it just didn’t register. My partner Alicia shifted from foot to foot as we stood in line with nine other couples, all chosen from over 1,000 competitors from 29 countries and four continents. It was the last day of the Tango World Championship semifinals, and this was our final run in front of the judges, television cameras, and cheering crowds. The other couples had an average of 15 years together. For us, it was the culmination of 5 months of nonstop 6-hour practices, and finally, it was showtime.
“How are you doing?” Alicia, a seasoned professional dancer, asked me in her distinctly Argentine Spanish.
“Fantastic. Awesome. Let’s just enjoy the music. Forget the crowd—they’re not even here.”
That wasn’t entirely true. It was hard to even fathom 50,000 spectators and coordinators in La Rural, even if it was the biggest exhibition hall in Buenos Aires. Through the thick haze of cigarette smoke, you could barely make out the huge undulating mass in the stands, and everywhere there was exposed floor, except the sacred 30' x 40' space in the middle of it all. I adjusted my pin-striped suit and fussed with my blue silk handkerchief until it was obvious that I was just fidgeting.
“Are you nervous?”
“I’m not nervous. I’m excited. I’m just going to have fun and let the rest follow.”
“Number 152, you’re up.” Our chaperone had done his job, and now it was our turn. I whispered an inside joke to Alicia as we stepped on the hardwood platform: “Tranquilo”—Take it easy. She laughed, and at just that moment, I thought to myself, “What on earth would I be doing right now, if I hadn’t left my job and the U.S. over a year ago?”
The thought vanished as quickly as it had appeared when the announcer came over the loudspeaker and the crowd erupted to match him: “Pareja numero 152, Timothy Ferriss y Alicia Monti, Ciudad de Buenos Aires!!!”
We were on, and I was beaming.
THE MOST FUNDAMENTAL of American questions is hard for me to answer these days, and luckily so. If it weren’t, you wouldn’t be holding this book in your hands.
“So, what do you do?”
Assuming you can find me (hard to do), and depending on when you ask me (I’d prefer you didn’t), I could be racing motorcycles in Europe, scuba diving off a private island in Panama, resting under a palm tree between kickboxing sessions in Thailand, or dancing tango in Buenos Aires. The beauty is, I’m not a multimillionaire, nor do I particularly care to be.
I never enjoyed answering this cocktail question because it reflects an epidemic I was long part of: job descriptions as self-descriptions. If someone asks me now and is anything but absolutely sincere, I explain my lifestyle of mysterious means simply.
“I’m a drug dealer.”
Pretty much a conversation ender. It’s only half true, besides. The whole truth would take too long. How can I possibly explain that what I do with my time and what I do for money are completely different things? That I work less than four hours per week and make more per month than I used to make in a year?
For the first time, I’m going to tell you the real story. It involves a quiet subculture of people called the “New Rich.”
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