Just because the market is up every single day doesn’t mean it shouldn’t go up even higher. I warned you for well over 1,000 hours now: a new gilded era is upon us. Feel free to walk around in splendour, with your overcoats buttoned up high and scarves folded in the european fashion. Give yourselves French middle names if you like. When at restaurant, order the hollandaise sauce with any and all dishes, even dessert.
Unfortunately, some of you haven’t quite grasped the concept of perpetually higher equity prices– and as a result, have been optioned off to live the life of a horrible monster–vagrants of irreconcilable circumstance . To reserve oneself at a time of great excess and decadency is equal to falling asleep in the middle of an orgy.
Do not fall asleep in the middle of an orgy and stop being horrible monsters. Make believe you’re all crack addicts, or maybe even heroin, and buying stocks is the only way to stop the shakes. Call your brokers up, frantically, asking him to “get you the good stuff now” because “you got to have it.” If he questions your sanity, tell him “the frisson of excitement has given you the foresight to take what is rightfully yours.” Then proceed to burp loudly and curse him out as if he were a street prostitute trying to take your money without giving you a proper blow job (absolutely no homosexual).
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