Conviction rendered as a target. The bull does not hope; it charges. I light her at the centre of the mark, the still point of certainty in a market built on fear and doubt. But look closely — not every target is the one you were meant to hit. Some bull's-eyes are decoys. The true mark is hidden where only the patient will press.

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