He came for one good trade. Just one.
Then November happened. The “new meta” was yesterday's coin in a different wrapper. This was supposed to be the next runner. The one where everyone eats.
So here's our guy. Seventeen tabs. One eye on the chart, the other on X, waiting for an Elon post loud enough to wake up his dead timeline. It's been quiet there for what feels like forever.
He knows the drill. Another copy-paste ticker gets three minutes of CT's attention, tops. His finger still hits Buy.
Red Dead November is how every trader feels right now.
The whole month, in one guy.

