There aren’t any legs to be swept here. As fate would have it, the guy who is calling the market top is getting lured back into the market, slowly but surely, at the degenerate level. Instead of buying mega-cap safe havens, I’ve opted for two companies that should be floating around in a giant homeless man’s pickle jar, instead of my portfolio.
It’s the momentum, the perversion of greed and envy, that will crush you like a mandolin in the hands of a mad ape– every single time.
It’s time for Le Fly to refrain from late inning grand slams, in favour of beer runs and midnight earl gray sessions (honey and a splash of milk). I’ve been here before, many times, over 1,000 years, and it never ends well. I end up having yo clean up my own mess for a solid 6 months, toiling amongst the working class during the hottest of days, sweating like a beast in the jungle, trying to make back what was rightfully mines.
I spit on the stock exchange and shall not waiver in my belief that most of you are going to suffer from outrageous, firm breaking, margin calls.
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