He's waiting. Churning. Trembling, watching the clock numbers change,
I know everything that will happen when we put our public faces on the wall for the night.
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fly? crash and burn? sit with wings folded, invisible? options options options. there is no liability until the options are exercised, but if they are never exercised they are truly worthless.
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