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Copypasta of absurd and over the top replies in any discussion that became a meme of their own. Such as Navy Seals and UwU what’s this copyapsta.

Everything is priced in.

    AKA the ‘Priced in copypasta’ is a post from r/wallstreetbets by u/zsd99 in 2019. Its a circlejerk on why the market doesn’t move the way people wants it to by saying its already priced in.

    Everything is priced in.
     
    Don't even ask the question. The answer is yes, it's priced in. Think Amazon will beat the next earnings? That's already been priced in. You work at the drive thru for Mickey D's and found out that the burgers are made of human meat? Priced in. You think insiders don't already know that? The market is an all powerful, all encompassing being that knows the very inner workings of your subconscious before you were even born. Your very existence was priced in decades ago when the market was valuing Standard Oil's expected future earnings based on population growth that would lead to your birth, what age you would get a car, how many times you would drive your car every week, how many times you take the bus/train, etc. Anything you can think of has already been priced in, even the things you aren't thinking of. You have no original thoughts. Your consciousness is just an illusion, a product of the omniscent market. Free will is a myth. The market sees all, knows all and will be there from the beginning of time until the end of the universe (the market has already priced in the heat death of the universe). So please, before you make a post on wsb asking whether AAPL has priced in earpods 11 sales or whatever, know that it has already been priced in and don't ask such a dumb fucking question again. 

    Sagar is everywhere.

      By u/jeezluiz03, commenting on a post about how Sagar seems to have already interviewed yet another future world champion in chess.

      Sagar is everywhere. You know that one astronaut meme where they realize something about Earth once they’re up there? It’s actually just Sagar. Sagar is the Earth. Sagar will always be there, and has been there, since the dawn of time. When the world was first created billions of years ago, Sagar was there. He is both here and there at the same time. Sagar knows what Victoria’s secret is. Sagar knows what time it is at all times. Sagar knows why the chicken crossed the road. Sagar sees you when you’re sleeping. He knows when you’re awake, or if you’ve been bad, or even good. Sagar is truth. Sagar is life. Sagar is inevitable. 

      Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit)

        From a shitpost comment on r/malefashionadvice responding to someone who said whatever the fad is would look ridiculous when you look back from the future.

        It’s finally happening.
        
        My old buddies have begun to look at old pictures from our youth. The fools. Look at them giggling at silly things they wore in the past. Pretending to enjoy themselves. They must be devastated to know that they once participated in trends. They don’t even realize that I spent years, painstakingly predicting future trends, analyzing millennia of past fashion, and every infographic on the internet for the sole purpose of building the ultimate wardrobe. Something beyond trends. Beyond even time itself.
        
        Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit), a white button down(also slim fit), and a light blue button down if I’m in a fun mood. This is it. This is what I’ve worn day after day for over thirty years. My entire youth dedicated to this one outfit. This is victory over fashion. This is timeless.
        
        The fools continue to enjoy themselves like idiots. If only they’d have done what I have done they wouldn’t look so stupid right now.
        
        A picture of me finally appears. Just as planned, I’m wearing Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit), and a white button down(also slim fit). The exact same thing I’m wearing right now. There’s nothing to say about my outfit. A tingling sensation takes over my entire body as decades of work finally come to a payoff.
        
        They go to the next picture. I’m wearing Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit), and a white button down(also slim fit). Again there’s nothing to say. The hairs on the black my neck stand up.
        
        Next picture. Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit), and a white button down(also slim fit)! My old friends begin to look at each other. They must realize what I’ve done by now! They are speechless! My heart rate quickens.
        
        Next picture. Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit), white button down(also slim fit). The blue button down will never appear because I am never in a fun mood! There is nothing fun about fashion. There is still nothing to say about my outfit. The silence in the room is now deafening. Waves of pleasure begin pulsing around my whole body.
        
        On and on they scroll through old pictures of me trying to find something. Anything different. Even the slightest trend. They will find nothing. Just Clark’s desert boots in beeswax, khaki chinos(slim fit), and a white button down(also slim fit).
        
        My closest friend breaks the silence.
        
        “Why did you dress so boring?” He says.
        
        The waves of pleasure and tingling come to a climax. It’s too intense. I begin to shake. I can only moan out through the sudden muscle spasms.
        
        “Clothes... Make.. THE MAN!”
        
        Silence falls over the room once again. Only my heavy breathing can be heard as my once close friends only stare wide eyed in awe at what they have witnessed. Perfection. Timeless style. Clark’s desert boots in beeswax. Khaki chinos(slim fit), And a white button down(also slim fit). Try as they may to find flaws in this outfit even now they will only make fools of themselves. Without question I have won. I stand up to leave. I smirk then look over my shoulder and say one last time to my friends.
        
        “Clothes make the man” 

        Pookie pls respond

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          oh, so now the kpd wants to lecture the spd on ‘betrayal’? that’s hilarious

            oh, so now the kpd wants to lecture the spd on ‘betrayal’? that’s hilarious. let’s not forget who really sold out the working class. while the spd was out here trying to protect the weimar republic from fascist takeovers, what was the kpd doing? attacking social democrats, calling them 'class traitors' because we didn’t want to throw democracy in the trash and start a pointless revolution. yeah, ebert made some bad calls with the freikorps, but at least we were trying to keep things from falling apart. what was the kpd doing? cozying up to stalin, pretending like the weimar republic was already dead and going nowhere. you really wanna talk about betrayal? the kpd was too busy playing the martyr, splitting the left vote and giving fascists a clear path to power. congratulations, geniuses. splitting the vote in 1933 while you chant about 'class purity'—real smart move. the spd might’ve had its flaws, but we actually tried to make things better, to hold off the fascists and give the workers a fighting chance. you? you just played into their hands. revolution doesn’t happen by sitting on your high horse, refusing to cooperate and throwing temper tantrums. if anything, the kpd handed us over to hitler on a silver platter. so keep whining about 'betrayal' while you do nothing but tear down the very thing that could’ve stopped the fascists. nice job. 
            Oh, you think the SPD betrayed the working class? That’s rich coming from the KPD, the self-proclaimed “vanguard of the proletariat” that spent more time attacking socialists than fighting fascists. Let’s talk about the real betrayal, comrade. While the SPD was trying to stabilize the republic and fend off fascist coups like the Kapp Putsch, where was the KPD? Oh, right—screaming about how social democrats were “social fascists” because they wouldn’t dismantle democracy overnight. You act like the SPD didn’t have its flaws. Sure, Ebert called in the Freikorps to crush the Spartacist uprising. Not a good look, but let’s not pretend the KPD’s adventurism and refusal to cooperate didn’t weaken the left. While the SPD was defending trade unions and passing labor reforms, the KPD was cozying up to Moscow and declaring the Weimar Republic dead on arrival. And don’t get me started on the KPD splitting the left vote in 1933. Was “class purity” worth letting Hitler come to power? But sure, keep calling the SPD sellouts while you play revolutionaries and fail to realize that burning the whole system down doesn’t magically lead to socialism. If anything, it just opens the door for reactionaries to walk right in. The SPD wasn’t perfect, but at least they tried to hold the line. The KPD? A textbook case of “owning the libs” gone horribly wrong. Congratulations, comrade, your ideological purity cost us the Republic. Hope you’re proud. 

            Ur hilarious. I’ll give you some info to aid your psychoanalysis: Dunning-Kruger is how it’s spelt

              Someone on chess.com did not take their loss very well and made this response. Copypasta ensues.

              Ur hilarious. I'm happy to end it there. I'll give you some info to aid your psychoanalysis: Dunning-Kruger is how it's spelt, my IQ will always exceed yours (even when 7 spliffs down life last night) and as someone whose published with Nobel prize winners, on track from professor at 40 and likely will exceed 400k by 50, Good day and good life ;) 
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