Correct, Max, right on themoney. Amen! . The HERD cannot tolerate anybody who tries to leave. They have strength in numbers. Alone they are weak, depressed and losers. But as a group they gang up like you see here. Their most mortal enemy, the one they hate the most, is the one that escaped, namely the CONTRARIAN Just observe Destroyer's 130 posts attacking me in this thread, then add the others. Its 1000 vs 1. Just the way it is in the movies. That's why I enjoy it so much, except that THIS is real Destroyer's 8-yr old daughter's Father's Day prayer: Dear God, this year for Father's Day please send clothes for all the poor ladies in Daddy's Computer, Amen
One account at the massage parlor on the 3rd floor of ET. Its 88 dollars for an hour, extras are negotiable but only in private. What I like most about ET is that it mimics Wall Street as of 3 days ago, no more Sesame Street here. This applies to the massage parlor too. I informed the Mama who runs the show and she told the girls the new rules. Its Wall Street all the way, baby. So what does this Wall Street style mean? Private massage rooms with soundproof walls, lovely waterfall music to relax and soothe, sturdy massage bed propped up very firmly against a structural wall so nothing collapses with Fibo style pounding during the Happy Ending. The massage bed is at waist height for a tall fella like me, so with the floor providing leverage w.r.t. Newton's Law, I only need to manage my F = M x A I usually tip $500. God, do I love it so!
The 2nd pic in our case here occurs in a 5th wave and is a terminal pattern called an Ending Diagonal Triangle. The blast or breakout of that triangle is to at least the lower end of the base and is a fast move, sooooooooo fast as to make Clubber Lang & Destroyer scream in agony, "Mummy, Fibo is fondling us"