I don't need help burying a body…
A short ask: upvote Deep Personality on Product Hunt and complete the karmic cycle for years of free writing.
Dear Friend,
For years now, I've written you these newsletters without asking a thing in return. Well, the day has come...
Fortunately for you, I don't need help burying a body.
This morning I launched Deep Personality my crazy personality/couples test on ProductHunt, a website where we nerds promote our creations to one another.
My humble ask: would you please sign up for a ProductHunt account and click the upvote button on it? Click here
It'll take no more than 30 seconds and it will complete the karmic cycle and free you of the burden of all the free writing you've received over the years.
(Seriously, thank you!)
Also, if you still haven't done Deep Personality, it'll blow your mind how good it is. In an hour, it can tell you all sorts of things that could set off a mental health breakthrough, cause you to question your relationship, or explain a bizarre behavior you've had for decades.
Just trust me. It'll take an hour, but it could change your life!
-Andrew
Andrew · Victoria · March 3, 2026
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