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July 19, 2022 - Tate Speech - Andrew Tate
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WE MISSED CHRISTMAS | Tate Confidential Ep. 22
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Good shot there from Tate!
A lot of people say girls love money and that's not entirely true.
But I'm not a girl.
I'm a girl.
How many of you have ever seen a ghost?
Right, so...
Last year watching us, we were in Austin, Texas.
Holy shit, just pulled a...
You're right in their head.
Yeah, I've actually...
Alright man, it's gonna be...
Some beef and cheese, sir.
Do I need beef and cheese on it?
America obviously sucks.
And then we left Austin, Texas.
And that's where the run fall had to go on Christmas.
Runfold is a big, giant, scary guy, but he's obviously a family man.
He had to go home and do his Christmas thing.
So me and Tristan said, look, we ain't got Runfold, so let's not have too much fun, because we're not going to record any of it.
So anyway...
We woke up and accidentally bought a Mercedes S63 AMG. It happened.
We were walking down the street, tripped, oop, shit, car.
And we didn't need it because obviously we already have five cars, but we bought another one.
That's car number six. So we're cruising in our S63 and we're talking about how The Mercedes is the kind of car you can take to a business meeting.
You can't really... I mean, you can take your Aston to a business meeting with a British businessman.
If you were going to see Laura Sugar, you could take your Aston.
But you couldn't take your Aston to go see Stefan Strauss in Frankfurt, because the Germans would be unhappy.
You could go in a nice Mercedes.
So we're talking about how we finally have a car that allows us to see Stefan Strauss, which is obviously a fictional person.
And as we're saying this, we're driving past the Porsche carriage, and I said, could you take a nice Porsche to see Stefan's service?
And he goes, yeah, I think you could.
So we went in there and bought a horse.
So within 24 hours we bought two cars.
numbers.
So we're sitting in London, we have two cars, and we're trying not to have fun waiting for Runful.
So we decided to go out to the club.
Because when you don't want to have fun in England, you go clubbing.
Because it's not fun.
So we went out, and it was so awful.
It was so bad when we left the club at 2.30am.
We sat around and sobered up for an hour and a half, gotten both our cars and started driving towards Romania.
So we started driving to Romania, stopped in Paris, I whooped Luke's ass in the chest so he could school him up some.
Thank you.
We stayed in Paris for a few days, and then we realized, oh shit, because we don't normally pay attention to these kind of things, it's almost Christmas.
Christmas is a thing for everyone but us.
So we're like, oh fuck, it's Christmas, what are we going to do for Christmas?
And we decided to try and go to the most Christmassy place we could.
Which, in our minds, we decided to be somewhere in Czech Republic, Prague.
So we get to Germany, we're burning through Germany in our new Porsche, our new Mercedes, and a snowstorm hits.
So we ended up getting stuck in Hamburg, Germany.
We stayed in Hamburg for two days during the snow.
We spent Christmas Day A couple of people were rude to me.
Just like, they tried to tow my car because I parked in a disabled bay.
Like, they don't know I'm not disabled.
They don't know. Just because I ain't got a sticker, I'm going to fucking remove my car and curse and say we're a sticker.
Pussy ass. So I didn't really like that, so like, okay, fuck Germany.
But we're stuck in the snow, so we're going really, really slowly.
It was freezing cold.
Freezing cold and like fog.
You know that thick fog?
You're going 25 miles an hour on the motorway.
We have winter tires, but there's snow on the motorway.
It's fog. You're going 20 miles an hour.
We're getting nowhere. Eventually we got to Prague two days after Christmas.
So we're in Prague now. Prague, it's Christmasy. So we're in Prague, it's pretty cool, it's Christmasy.
We're sleeping to the concierge guy, we're like, what do we do New Year's Eve in Prague?
They say New Year's Eve in Prague is dry, everything's closed.
So now we've got to move on again, so we can't just chill.
So we're on the road, we're a road band, on the road, barely sleeping, just driving, driving, driving, driving.
So from Prague, we ended up to, we have some friends in Slovakia, and we decided to go to Slovakia to try In many days, there's a casino there that took all my money about six years ago.
Six years ago, I had about, I just fought and I had some money, I had about maybe 10,000 euro to my name.
And back then to me, I mean now, still it's a lot of money, 10 grand.
And when I say all my money, that was all my money.
And I'm sitting in England and I'm like, you know what?
I don't trust England anymore.
Fuck England. I want to leave eventually.
I'm going to go to Slovakia and start a Slovak bank account and put my money in there and hide my money abroad because I thought it was some kind of fucking cheat.
So I went to Slovakia. I got a bank account, put my money in there.
Everything was good. Then, Sunday night, I take some girl, the barmaid from the local club.
I went out with her on a Sunday night.
We went on a date for dinner.
She wouldn't bang. She goes home at 11.30.
11.30 is Sunday night. What's open?
Nothing. What's open?
Long story short, I lost all my money that night broke.
When I say all, I mean all growth.
Like, it was just, it was the worst luck.
Like, it's just like, how could I have lost that badly?
I was spinning, it was kind of going up and down, and then I lost a bunch.
And everything, I remember it had been black, like...
11 times in a row or something.
I was like, shh. And I know that anyone who knows gambling knows that this is called the Gambler's Style Seat, that just because it's happened to black a bunch, it doesn't make it any more likely to be red the next thing.
It's still 50-50. But when you've seen black 11 times, you're like, surely it's gonna be red.
So I'd already lost like four grand by then.
I thought, fuck it, I'll get another three grand out, put three grand on red, black.
I just got fucking wiped out.
The worst thing about this story is there was a point, I'm sitting there with my friend Nero, who's a fucking serious gambling addict, but gee, And he goes, it's gonna be 29 today.
Fucking fuck this casino number 29.
We put everything on fucking 29.
This is my last money, yeah?
We put it all on 29 and 29 hit.
Bro, I went from, bro, I was 800 short of my 10 grand.
I was down to a grand, 29 hit, I'm back at 9,200.
And instead of just accepting the 800 loss, children just going, you know what?
I lost 800, it's fine, I'm over it.
No. I'm like, nah, I'll get the last bit back.
Wiped out, bro. And when I lost that money, I had to borrow money for a flight home.
I couldn't pay in rent. I couldn't eat.
That was all my money.
It hurt me to my core.
Now, there's a lot of casinos I've been in.
You go in and I don't really know.
But with this casino, I know for a fact, I've been there once, but I lost 10 grand.
They owe me 10 grand. So for New Year's, I decided to go back to this town and get my fucking money back.
Now, on my Instagram story, the footage we're putting in here is stuff from my Instagram story.
Long story short, I got seven grand in my money back.
It was a pretty good fucking turnout.
Then I pissed off they saw me.
Because when I walked in there, the manager remembered me.
He goes, oh, a long time. And these stupid smiles.
I said, yeah, motherfucker, yeah. I walked out seven grand.
Now they only have three grand in my money.
So I got my money back in Slovakia with a G. Jumped in the wits.
Came back here to Bucharest Romania.
That's what we've been doing all this time.
None of it was filmed.
None of it. It was a road trip adventure.
Everything you can possibly think of that went wrong, went wrong.
Madness. And it would have been the best two weeks of series to take Confidential.
And literally, none of it was filmed.
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