This stock cost me everything that had any meaning 🌸 I was played. I'm always the first to admit. I drank the kool aid dreaming of freedom 45 out on the lake with tammers and Yanni. Here we are at a measly 3 n a half coppers... I was promised this was going to be my retirement from a dear friend of mine. He unfortunately didn't handle the loss too well and is now a crippling alchohlic. I've lost my patience. You know what? I think I'm gonna hit the bottle and go join my buddy.
good luck here.
wish me the best,
Constantine Plumstead