WHAT'S THAT SMELL???What's that smell Clowns?? It sort of smells like a crossover of burning hair and burning flesh. Oh, wait, I know. It's your Weed investment going up in smoke. No more saying "just a little bit longer". No more saying "We've turned the corner", or "Our day is coming." It's just over Clowns, and sealed with a Klein kiss...of death.
Now, pick which room you want to wallpaer with your share certificates. That way, every time you walk in there you'll be reminded about just how pathetic your understanding of the market really is.
Truly, NOTHING but bagholders are left...and worse, NOTHING left in the bag!
What's that sound Clowns? Oh c'mon. You know it well. It's just the $3's calling you...AGAIN.