The Burnt Hair arrived today. Hopefully, this is a good sign.
The missus was curious to sample it and had me spritz a tad upon a piece of paper which she sniffed briefly, then held it at arms length while saying "This is going in the trash right now!" and walking to the kitchen. (meaning the paper, not the bottle)
Having now released the scent into the air I anticipate the magical powers of The Essence of Repugnant Desire to soon be wafting into the nostrils of short sellers, MMs, and other manipulative ilk.
In my dreams, once inhaled, this potion begins initiating a change in behavior on their part. One that results in an increased inability to hold TSLA back from its destiny with the orbital realm. While simultaneously relegating their hopes for a repeat of their former success to a Boring Co tunnel placed deep underground for their inconvenience, where their dark hopes and dreams belong.
Come on baby, light my fire