There are seven business days remaining for MMEX, before Mad J.’s alleged “terms sheet” with the unnamed “international debt fund” expires.
The outstanding Definitive 14C is still an overhanging issue; not withdrawn, but no execution - the reverse split is still damping MMEX’s volume and PPS. Still nothing from FINRA, even though MMEX claims to have filed the require notice.
MMEX has closed below a penny for 224 consecutive trading days, now stagnant, with no significant trading volume.
The site is empty, dead, devoid of activity, locked behind a gate, the caliche road untracked, pristine. November 17 will mark one calendar year since MMEX’s groundbreaking charade in the Pecos County desert, its location commemorated by a rusting, bare flagpole.
Save for a few shameless hard-core MMEX STRONG, many have fled the scene. Across the MMEX channels, all but a few pushers have disappeared, silent. The saddest scene are the social media “investors” on MMEX’s private IR channel - they are lost, confused, disappointed, and totally clueless, led by a zany cheerleader now spouting empty witticisms, but having lost control, he has no meaningful responses.
The shameless MMEX STRONG who keep returning to the scene are down to idiotic one-liners, having nothing substantive to say - as the cult leader, Mad Jacki-boi has gone silent too.
Mad Jacki-boi is in desperate need of refilling the ranks of MMEX STRONG, to load up on toxic MMEX trash. How will the skeevy ‘ol boy keep his SG&A line flowing, without fresh blood?
The outstanding Definitive 14C is still an overhanging issue; not withdrawn, but no execution - the reverse split is still damping MMEX’s volume and PPS. Still nothing from FINRA, even though MMEX claims to have filed the require notice.
MMEX has closed below a penny for 224 consecutive trading days, now stagnant, with no significant trading volume.
The site is empty, dead, devoid of activity, locked behind a gate, the caliche road untracked, pristine. November 17 will mark one calendar year since MMEX’s groundbreaking charade in the Pecos County desert, its location commemorated by a rusting, bare flagpole.
Save for a few shameless hard-core MMEX STRONG, many have fled the scene. Across the MMEX channels, all but a few pushers have disappeared, silent. The saddest scene are the social media “investors” on MMEX’s private IR channel - they are lost, confused, disappointed, and totally clueless, led by a zany cheerleader now spouting empty witticisms, but having lost control, he has no meaningful responses.
The shameless MMEX STRONG who keep returning to the scene are down to idiotic one-liners, having nothing substantive to say - as the cult leader, Mad Jacki-boi has gone silent too.
Mad Jacki-boi is in desperate need of refilling the ranks of MMEX STRONG, to load up on toxic MMEX trash. How will the skeevy ‘ol boy keep his SG&A line flowing, without fresh blood?
