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PART I: Some philosophy and experiences and memories from the beginnings of a speculator
1.- "Once upon a time..."
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Once upon a time, there was a young lad, in his twenties. Used to working hard, with a good job at a prestigious company, a high-end bank, and two side jobs. He couldn't stop. But his vocation, his true vocation, was in the financial markets, working independently, like in a game of chess, man against the market. Alone, without having to endure arrogant bosses, real petty sergeants of banking with many years on the front lines and scant knowledge, without having to put up with unbearable colleagues with whom he had to go out for drinks every other week for the sake of corporativism, although that doesn't mean he didn't have a few but great friends at work. It was his dream; the markets represented freedom, independence, it was like ruling the world.