Where are the cowards who were talking shit just a few weeks ago?
In case you are unaware, I killed them all, murdered while they slept, suffocated by noxious black fumes.
With gains approaching 25% for the year and nothing but information flow at my finger tips, I’m on the verge of breaking out, yet again. My goal, as always, is to outstrip you. While doing so, I make you look foolish, almost child-like, as your attempts at market mastery come up short.
I never claimed to care about the economy, or the country for that matter. I cannot care about those two things and provide Mrs. Fly with gifts of the gratuitous nature at the same time. Get it?
Into the bell, I am selling NOTHING. As the summer winds raze fields of dry corn to ash, I bank coin, profusely, long LNN, MOS and CRESY.