Morning as it was not asked, began to merge first in detail, then ran into the fall of the kef frank outsider from 21 to 7. It happened swiftly, did not have time to close and grabbed another -70. It seemed to me that the day is still the one and the best decision will be to go to zero and stop the game. But all of a sudden on Bathurst 2 someone takes me 150 US dollars against the leader at a greatly understated kefu in the area of 2x, below the forklift limit. I put another 150 ... again take, put another 300 below and they also rake. Che for x ... this is not a mistake. At this point, I doubted the doubt, maybe I do not know what, I began to withdraw all bets against, but with the last managed to bite off another fifty kopecks. I typed 650 cu against this horse, and the pressure continues down and the main thing is that there is no logic in it. The beeches keep the line, and the betfar drops it, not even a hint of a rebound is foreseen. I look, and at the bottom of the market is naked, well, I think they came, even there is nothing to call a minus. Hello, I'm your rally. Just in case, I put a hedge bet on 3.1 450 USD without any particular hope, rather, out of habit. In less than 15 seconds, it was swept away by one virtuosic movement and the market was carried up to the kefu 5. Next, strange sensations awaited me, the first 10 seconds, thoughts - the lucky sucker got out, and even with profit. Thoughts in a minute-a pancake it was possible there was 400 US dollars to profit, to close, in.
She's such a mean human nature.
On the other hand, through a couple of such bills, even a dim electric light seems sunny.
