Let’s view the Chinese market, then jump from windows. Or, better yet, let’s protest them and get pancaked out from their t-62 tanks. The harsh realities of the Chinese market is one that is FLAT for the year, trailing the SPY by little more than 1 basis point.
Sadly, you’re all fucktards, unable to discern the difference between a real bear market and one that is a fiction. This, ladies and gents, is a fiction, a ruse of sorts by bored men holed up in corner offices at Citadel. Bear in mind, the summer cocaine parties are in full swing. Piker ass rookies are manning the billion dollar trading turrets, with explicit order to not fuck up.
If you’re waiting for a steep drop lower, in the middle of summer, stick that heroin needle in your face and then invite rabid animals to eat it off (your face that is).
HERETO: By Thursday of this very week, the stock market will be measurably higher, “clam-boxing” all of your TZA-FAZ positions into homosexual parallelograms of perfidy.
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