My posts are always a balance of... How much ca
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Posted On: 02/11/2023 1:51:38 AM
My posts are always a balance of...
How much can one do?
vs.
how much can one absorb?
lajet you are on point
Why after 3 years, it's just you, JR and other investors remain silent?
When 99%, including all my long friends are against me
Behind my back, they call me delusional
Thanks friends, whomp whomp
As my Dad would say...
You my Son...
Can change the world.
You don't need others to believe.
Just you.
Throughout my life
This guy has been ever step aside me
Looks a lot like me
This stock isn't the prize or the finish line
The big picture, some are starting to see
We are all in this together
You just didn't know how big the "We all"
I've envision from the get go
I can guarantee this...
At least one investor will appreciate this story...
Story never told
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile to school alone
Never had brass knuckles
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile home for lunch alone
Never had a nunchucks yet at the age of 5
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile back to school alone
Never had a knife yet at the age of 5
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile home alone
Never carried a piece yet at the age of 5
Let's call it 2 miles give or take
Neither here or there
Neither when or where
Neither here or now
Back then there were no-balls stalkers
Guys with fuzzy beards with obsessions that stalked people or little children
I remember my older brothers had the 'accordion teacher'
Son, we want you to take accordion
"No thanks Dad. Not interested with that 'hands on molester'"
That did not go over well.
Shit storm on me for saying that.
He was convicted years later for child molestation
Parents: "I had no idea"
Old guy had what was coming to him and died in jail
Why didn't anyone other then me...
Speak up?
Butterfly effect?
So back to that moment in time that changed my course of history
Watching Bozo Circus as a small kid at lunch
Was eating an egg salad sandwich
Egg, mayo and bread for the rich folks that don't know
A brick goes flying through the window and nails me
Wtf, at age 5, I was gloves off, throw over the table and ready to fight
My Dad would not give in, to selling his property
This was a number of stunts 'they' amp'd up tying to force my Dad to sell his property
Parallel your stock, eh?
I learned from my Dad...
No Quarter
Imagine your Son gets nailed by a brick through a window...
While literally watching Bozo Circus...
eating an egg salad sammie?
To my heroes on this board that served our country like my Dad
No Quarter
Brick by Brick
We on offence now
Thank you 70x over for your support between iHang and ST
Think back, there was always one person holding quarter in your lives.
How much can one do?
vs.
how much can one absorb?
lajet you are on point
Why after 3 years, it's just you, JR and other investors remain silent?
When 99%, including all my long friends are against me
Behind my back, they call me delusional
Thanks friends, whomp whomp
As my Dad would say...
You my Son...
Can change the world.
You don't need others to believe.
Just you.
Throughout my life
This guy has been ever step aside me
Looks a lot like me
This stock isn't the prize or the finish line
The big picture, some are starting to see
We are all in this together
You just didn't know how big the "We all"
I've envision from the get go
I can guarantee this...
At least one investor will appreciate this story...
Story never told
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile to school alone
Never had brass knuckles
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile home for lunch alone
Never had a nunchucks yet at the age of 5
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile back to school alone
Never had a knife yet at the age of 5
Used to walk a 1/2-ish mile home alone
Never carried a piece yet at the age of 5
Let's call it 2 miles give or take
Neither here or there
Neither when or where
Neither here or now
Back then there were no-balls stalkers
Guys with fuzzy beards with obsessions that stalked people or little children
I remember my older brothers had the 'accordion teacher'
Son, we want you to take accordion
"No thanks Dad. Not interested with that 'hands on molester'"
That did not go over well.
Shit storm on me for saying that.
He was convicted years later for child molestation
Parents: "I had no idea"
Old guy had what was coming to him and died in jail
Why didn't anyone other then me...
Speak up?
Butterfly effect?
So back to that moment in time that changed my course of history
Watching Bozo Circus as a small kid at lunch
Was eating an egg salad sandwich
Egg, mayo and bread for the rich folks that don't know
A brick goes flying through the window and nails me
Wtf, at age 5, I was gloves off, throw over the table and ready to fight
My Dad would not give in, to selling his property
This was a number of stunts 'they' amp'd up tying to force my Dad to sell his property
Parallel your stock, eh?
I learned from my Dad...
No Quarter
Imagine your Son gets nailed by a brick through a window...
While literally watching Bozo Circus...
eating an egg salad sammie?
To my heroes on this board that served our country like my Dad
No Quarter
Brick by Brick
We on offence now
Thank you 70x over for your support between iHang and ST
Think back, there was always one person holding quarter in your lives.
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