[Copypasta] If PLTR hits 35 today

If PLTR hits 35 today I will wipe with quarter ply toilet paper and accidentally discover myself
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bears are fuk

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Unrealized losses

She runs her hand through your thinning hair and laughs. ā€œWhat?ā€ you ask absentmindedly. You’re looking at Futures, and you’re surprised to see them red. ā€œI want you to play with me.ā€ She says it playfully, but the single ounce of you that isn’t totally aloof realizes she said this in earnest. And so you do. You throw your phone, and you pin her to the sofa, then the ground. You both roll about, wrestling, like lion cubs. Kissing, lightly biting. Sometime later, you both stop, breathing hard. She grabs an open bottle of red wine, and you pass it back and forth. Eventually she says, ā€œI want to do that more.ā€ But you’ve already found your phone again to check Futures. Still red. ā€œUh huh,ā€ you say, distracted. She stares at you for a long moment, but you don’t realize it. Silently, she gets up and goes to bed, and you don’t say a word because you don’t notice. She hasn’t left you yet, but she will soon. Unrealized losses.
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