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One by one, the "conviction" crew folds. Patience expires, sells trigger.
They tweet "made the right move" copium.
They memory-hole the coin they once "diamond-handed".
Then the groupchat blows up. Green candles stack. Charts go vertical.
And they're just there... watching.
"I knew it. I fucking knew it."