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Will MOODENG explode?With the data available from the MOODENG symbol, it appears to have entered wave C Wave B has been a diametric that has ended. We have specified the targets of wave C on the chart. Considering the small market cap of this symbol, one can hope for its growth, but you should not forget that it is a MEME and has its own risks. Now, the price has pumped up and it is risky to enter the position. The green range is the right place to enter the position. Closing a daily candle below the invalidation level will violate this analysis For risk management, please don't forget stop loss and capital management When we reach the first target, save some profit and then change the stop to entry Comment if you have any questions Thank You
CRYPTO:MOODENGUSD
by behdark
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Moo Deng's Wild Adventure in the Shitcoin ForestIn a world where the line between reality and crypto-fantasy blurred, Moo Deng, the tiny but mighty pygmy hippo, found herself on an adventure like no other. It all began on a particularly humid day in the Khao Kheow Open Zoo, where Moo Deng was lazily sunbathing near her favorite mud puddle. Little did she know, destiny—or perhaps just some glitchy blockchain code—had other plans for her. One moment she was napping, the next she was tumbling through a swirling vortex of pixels and code. When she finally landed, Moo Deng found herself in a strange, shimmering forest. The trees were made of scrolling ticker symbols, the leaves were tiny dollar signs, and the air was thick with the scent of… memes? “This must be the Shitcoin Forest!” Moo Deng muttered to herself, recalling the legendary tales of this bizarre place. It was said that deep within the forest, countless meme coins roamed wild and free, each with its own quirky personality and dubious value. But the forest wasn’t without its dangers—rumor had it that the most ferocious creatures in the crypto world lived here: the Bearish Bears. As Moo Deng cautiously waddled deeper into the forest, she heard whispers among the trees—something about the Bears being in a foul mood. They’d recently suffered heavy losses after a wave of bullish sentiment had swept through the market, leaving them grumpy and hungry for revenge. Unfortunately for Moo Deng, she had just stumbled into their territory. Before she could react, a group of Bears appeared, their fur bristling with anger and their eyes locked on her. These weren’t just any Bears; they were the notorious Shitcoin Bears, known for crashing everything in their path. The biggest of them, with a scar over one eye, let out a menacing growl, “Who dares enter our forest? Prepare to be shorted!” But Moo Deng was no ordinary hippo. Though small, she was quick-witted and full of surprises. She knew she had to act fast if she wanted to survive this bearish onslaught. “Well, well, well,” Moo Deng said, mustering her most confident voice, “I didn’t realize the bears were still hibernating in 2024! I guess I’ll just leave you to your… losses.” The Bears paused, momentarily thrown off by Moo Deng’s sass. But the biggest Bear, undeterred, snarled, “You think you can mock us? We’ll crush you like a meme coin after a pump-and-dump!” Just then, Moo Deng’s eyes sparkled with a mischievous idea. Recalling the power of the Moo Deng Coin she had inspired, she quickly dug into her pocket (okay, imaginary pocket, but go with it) and pulled out a shiny Moo Deng Coin. “How about a little wager, my bearish friends?” she proposed, spinning the coin on her hoof. “If I win, you let me pass. If you win… well, you can try.” The Bears, always hungry for a challenge, agreed. “What’s the game?” they growled. “Simple,” Moo Deng grinned. “Whoever can hold the coin the longest without losing its value wins.” The Bears, thinking they had the upper paw, eagerly took turns holding the coin. But something strange happened—every time a Bear touched the coin, it grew heavier and started to slip through their paws. Their fur grew more tangled, their growls more frustrated. The coin’s value stayed strong, while the Bears grew weaker by the minute. Finally, it was Moo Deng’s turn. With a flick of her tiny tail, she balanced the coin perfectly on her nose and began to dance. The Bears watched in disbelief as the coin shimmered, growing lighter and more valuable with every twirl. Moo Deng finished with a flourish, flipping the coin high into the air and catching it with a triumphant grin. “You lose, Bears!” she declared. The Bears, utterly defeated and embarrassed, slunk back into the shadows, growling something about needing to check the charts. Moo Deng continued her journey through the Shitcoin Forest, now a legend in her own right. She had faced down the mighty Bears and emerged victorious, proving that even the smallest hippo could outsmart the biggest market movers. And as she waddled back towards the vortex that would take her home, Moo Deng knew one thing for sure—whether in the real world or the wild world of crypto, she was a force to be reckoned with.
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