I am “King Cock.” With every market move, my stardom expands. While most of my competition jumps from rooftop to rooftop, in the middle of furious thunderstorms, with lightning rods in their hands, “King Cock” smashes battle axes into skulls of idiots.
Despite all that, I insist, the market cannot go up forever. I mean, at some point, people will get fat and lazy—picking up on old habits, like short selling. Ahhh, the misery of a bearshitter: I feed my soul with it. Granted, it is a character flaw; I knew that back when I was 7, after tossing my friend out of a tree—on his nose. Nevertheless, “The Fly” would be nothing without something or someone to hate on.
Gleaning over my accounts, my cash position is above 42% and rising. My only purchase was Sociedad Quimica y Minera (ADR) [[SQM]] , since I was told to do so with a sense of urgency.
Bottom line: don’t be a pig faced glutton. Go take a brown bagged a 40oz. of malt liquor and loiter with it, in front of your neighbors house, instead of chasing stocks here.
UPDATE: I sold out of Sonus Networks, Inc. [[SONS]] , @ $2.19.
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