Splat !!! That's the sound of my Bitcoin hitting floor after dropping. Reminds me of the parachuter's song. Fell unto the runway like little blob of %^*& ! And it ain't gonna rise no more! Dropped like flies on a winter window pane. Dropped like Trump's approval rating. Dropped like 3rd period Latin in high school. Dropped like a hit of acid. Dropped like a kid at the pool. Dropped like a sack of bricks from a scaffold. Dropped like a dead donkey. Dropped like the drawers of a ______, dropped like Cleveland Brown's pass, dropped like Fox dropped Bill O'Reilly, dropped like a Bill Cosby victim, dropped like a lead balloon, you get the picture. You gotta love it when your "investment" drops by 42%. I have to laud that woman who was on LinkedIn (an investor) who said that she sold every bit of Bitcoin she had once it reached $17,500. Buy low, sell high. Right now, I feel for the folks who bought in the $14-17,000 range. Here's hoping that like the ingestion of Viagra, it too will rise again.
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