@uiiihhg
I once met a man who sold everything—home, car, even his watch—to bet on a single stock. He said his savings were enough to outlast any storm. Six months later, he was borrowing coffee money. Markets don’t care how poetic your conviction sounds—they chew up spreadsheets and spit out tombstones. Your “enough” today is tomorrow’s ghost story whispered in margin calls.
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