Fuck you guys. I’ve been banging out hits for you ingrates since 2006. All the while, every step of the way, you fight me. Like a small baboon retarded child, you attempt to chastise me in the comments section and/or leave financial advice. The things that you say here, without a doubt, would result in serious facial rearrangement in real life. While it’s true, although I blog like the fucking wind under a pen name, this is who I am. I never pull punches and I am always forthright.
Throughout the years, the characters have changed, as some readers die off and others stumble in from lesser confines. But the pattern is identical. Human nature is to be vile, invidious and outright immoral. You may believe this is a simple website with a nonchalant group of writers. While some here are less dedicated than others, this means more to me than your pigeon sized brain could ever fathom. What I do here, as well as others, cannot be duplicated. Everyone wants to be their own man; I certainly respect that sentiment. However, I can tell you with the utmost certainty, being in the business of professional money management for over 14 years, I have no rivals. I’ve been gifted with the ability to bank coin since young and I share this talent with all of you dicksuckers here, for free.
What do I get in return?
Bitching and moaning and having to ban well over 700 readers on this site because you couldn’t behave like gentlemen.
When you come to iBC, you must understand there is a certain guideline of decorum that must be adhered to, else I will ban your ip from accessing the site and melt your fucking computer down with my internet laser beam. Act like men and quit trying to piss on each other, like idiots in a schoolyard.
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