Let's talk about alpacas again. Why are they called alpacas? I don't know, but everyone else calls them that. Yesterday, after going through several liquidations, I ended up with only 70 cents left from over a hundred U. Before going to bed, I used the 70 cents to buy 38 of them. When I woke up this morning, I found out that they hadn't died, and I had a paper profit of over a dollar. Then I added more to my position, thinking that it was a sure loss anyway. After a while, not only did I not lose, but I actually had over ten U. When I added more again, I thought I wanted them to fail. After a while, the price reached 0.3, and it was over 80 U. At that point, I didn't want them to fail anymore; I thought I could salvage it. So, I sold everything, only to find out that it showed no signs of stopping. I decisively chased after it, but not too much; I opened a thousand. When the price reached 0.8, it was actually over five hundred U. I decisively exited, as it had already exceeded my understanding. Any further increase in price wouldn't belong to me anymore, and I don't regret it. The crypto world has once again refreshed my worldview.