Does $BTC reach 49K?
WHO COULD HAVE IMAGINED IT? I was wrong. All my predictions were a scam. BTC doesn’t go to 49K, and not even to 35K either. In the end, it was madness... my hallucinations during the rally.
Please, close your eyes, plug your ears, and don’t pay attention to this stupid deranged fool. I run away like a frightened ant—facing screams.
I don’t even know what I am anymore: crazy, ant, or sardine. I just know I’m not a shark. And not a whale either.
You can doubt it: I’m not a COMPANY man. And in this sea of sharks and whales, I’m not going in.
You see 78K, 80K, and you think everything has changed now?
No, my dear sardines. The market doesn’t work that way.
The same desert that burns by day freezes at night.
You can ask. You can doubt. I don’t blame you: you still don’t know the market, or what’s behind its curtains.
In the end, everyone will become the lion’s prey.
And it’s hungry.
VERY HUNGRY.
WHO COULD HAVE IMAGINED IT? I was wrong. All my predictions were a scam. BTC doesn’t go to 49K, and not even to 35K either. In the end, it was madness... my hallucinations during the rally.
Please, close your eyes, plug your ears, and don’t pay attention to this stupid deranged fool. I run away like a frightened ant—facing screams.
I don’t even know what I am anymore: crazy, ant, or sardine. I just know I’m not a shark. And not a whale either.
You can doubt it: I’m not a COMPANY man. And in this sea of sharks and whales, I’m not going in.
You see 78K, 80K, and you think everything has changed now?
No, my dear sardines. The market doesn’t work that way.
The same desert that burns by day freezes at night.
You can ask. You can doubt. I don’t blame you: you still don’t know the market, or what’s behind its curtains.
In the end, everyone will become the lion’s prey.
And it’s hungry.
VERY HUNGRY.
