Bitcoin’s Devilish Dive: Last $100K Jest? ๐Ÿ˜ˆโšก

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  • Ah, the whims of fate! Just three weeks ago, our sorcerer of Standard Chartered, Geoff Kendrick, prophesied a grand ascent to $135,000 – but alas, the October 10th tempest of crashes and wretched recoveries has left him spinning, now foreseeing an “inevitable” tumble below $100,000 for the fickle bitcoinOl beast. How the mighty forecasters tremble! ๐Ÿ˜‚
  • Behold the omens: flows from golden calf to crypto chimera, and the Fed’s tightening noose of liquidity, all pointing to a hilarious prophecy. ๐Ÿคก
  • Whispered in the wind: This plunge might be your eternal farewell to bitcoin under six figures, quipped Kendrick, with a smirk as if he’s selling snake oil at the fair. Last chance for fools, eh? ๐Ÿ˜

Oh, the grand circus of crypto! That calamitous spill on October 10th, followed by a bounce so feeble it wouldn’t scare a fly, has turned bullish hearts to gelatin. One might think the market demons are hosting a masquerade ball in hell, where dreams crumble like stale bread. ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‘ป

And our poor diviner Geoff Kendrick – the very head of Standard Chartered’s digital demons unit – mere weeks ago swore by a rocket to $135,000 as surely as Peter saw Christ. But now? He’s gazing into his crystal ETF and muttering of an “inevitable” descent below the sacred $100,000 mark. How the tarot cards betray their tellers! ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ˜‰

In his missive to the credulous clients on Wednesday (for Wednesday ever feels like the start of a bad week in finance), Kendrick lamented that the October 6th peak of $126,000 – right on target, mind you – fizzled like a witch’s spell bound by U.S.-China trade curses. โ€œThe October 10th ‘trade war fear’ bonfire,” he scribbled, evidently channeling his inner Nostradamus, “dashed all hopes higher. Now, how low must Bitcoin plummet to unearth its miserable foundation?โ€ Twists and turns, my friends, in this endless farce. ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿคฃ

But fret not, for good tidings crawl forth! This nosedive under $100,000 shall be brief as a shooting star, Kendrick assures, teasing it as the ultimate, never-to-be-repeated bargain hunt for bitcoin’s six-figure virginity. Oh, the sweet irony of eternal “last chances” – for in crypto, tomorrow’s treasure is today’s jest. ๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ˜‚

Three harbingers of salvation, he proclaims with the fervor of a zealot: First, the mystical migrations of capital from the ancient idol of gold to our shape-shifting crypto phoenix. A golden meltdown this week synced with a fleeting bitcoin wink, hinting at heavenly rotations. โ€œMore such signs,” quips Kendrick with a wink, “and we might just forge a bottom out of this chaos.โ€ Truly, alchemy at its sarcastic best! ๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿฅ‡

Second, eyes on the Federal Reserve sorcerers – will they halt their quantitative tightening spell? Amid tightening liquidities that squeeze like a witch’s corset, a reprieve could conjure the winds for bitcoin’s next absurd levitation. Macro magic, folks; don’t blink, or you’ll miss the punchline. ๐Ÿช„๐Ÿ˜œ

Lastly, though Kendrick denies dabbles in technical wizardry, he notes bitcoin’s loyal dance above its 50-week moving sigil since early 2023, when it wallowed at a mere $25,000. Coincidence? Nay, a pact with fluctuating fates! ๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ‘€

Recall his October 3rd oracle: A all-time zenith looming, year-end vistas at $200,000, spurred by government shutdown specters, Treasury witcheries, and fleeting ETF floods. Yet the rally’s mockery persists. Kendrick? Undaunted, he preaches: Any dip below $100,000 is but an entrรฉe, not apocalypse. Long-term greed marches on, sarcasm intact. Roll the dice, mortals – or rather, the blockchain! ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ™„

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2025-10-22 18:22