Let me explain something to you. I really hate losing. During tennis lessons, I strike the ball to kill it. My wife and instructor always ask me to take it easy — but I must become great at tennis and I know the only way is to play every single day with 100% effort. This is why I hit fucking lasers on the court and will soon be able to annihilate local tennisFAGS in my area.
At the depths of today’s session, I was off by more than 6%. I was 95% invested, stuck in the amber of my own doing. I doubled down on TQQQ and LABU, both 15% in the hole. Then I saw a seam in BIG COCK, BIGC — ran higher by 10. With those proceeds and the subsequent rally OFF THE LOWS, I took available cash and went on a 13 for 13 day trading streak — turning a 6% deficit into a 0.55% gain.
See pal, that’s who the fuck I am. If you’re unsure about my market trading prowess, fuck off. I have nothing to prove. All of my trades are broadcasted in Exodus. Ask around.
Going forward, I hedged and took a few positions into next week, 65% cash. On the other hand, the Quant was OFF by 3.7% — because it is not managed and doesn’t have the Space Alien Magician vibes emanating from my imperial market hand.
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