One label.
Two deadlines.
Wrong on both.
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Lakh left on the table on the retirement pot alone, by the single word his risk quiz printed. It could not fund the flat either.
Cousin took a risk questionnaire on Sunday. It gave him one word back. Moderate. He then took that one word and pointed it at every rupee he owns. The flat he wants in two years. The retirement pot he will not touch for twenty five. Same label on both. He thought he had been profiled. What he actually got was an average of two goals that have nothing to say to each other.