After the laughter, the market went back to itself. Charts moved, orders filled — nothing important.
Somewhere far from the screens, one person looked at what he had left. He had been burned by exchanges more than once, trying to turn his hard-earned money into at least some profit. The last time was on Mantra
$OM . The market “rewarded” him with leftovers — crumbs, amounts no longer scary to lose.
He had long stopped believing that money like this could buy anything decent.
Then he saw the price of WYNX.
For the first time in a long while, he didn’t feel fear. Not because he believed in growth — but because there was nothing left to lose. He bought a little, almost symbolically, and didn’t sell.
Not out of greed.
Not out of calculation.
But because he was tired of running.
For the market, it was dust.
For statistics — noise.
For chats — nothing.
But for WYNX, it was the first time it was held not for profit, but because someone no longer wanted to be punished for waiting.
The market didn’t notice that day.
This is exactly how a movement begins — one that cannot be stopped 🚀.
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Tomorrow: When price doesn’t work, the market attacks your name.
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