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🍬Hello Candy-canes! The Elite Support Club brings you the Candidly Elite Interview book! 

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CLOSED:
Positions?: Available!🍬

🎊Interviewing is almost like a bridge where authors express themselves, why they thrive to write, what is their motivation, and why the books are so unique and so many more! This book will be looking for such talented authors, maybe not able to hold the recognition they deserve and the piqued authors who have been writing amazing their books! 

🎀Our questions will be unique and accurate to help others find them while getting motivation for writing by themselves. 

Without further adieu, let's hop right in!

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🎀Interviewers: @Destiny86393 || @ridampanesar
🎀Cover: @ThatBiryaniWaliLadki
🎀Writers: @BlizarrKaneki || @JuniaAvery29
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