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The first, MGK, is a concentration of power. A handful of companies, already immense, are offered as the engines of prosperity. It’s a simple wager: that the strong will grow stronger, and a trickle will fall to those below. The cost of entry is low – a mere 0.07% – but the reliance on so few is a weight on the spirit. The second, IWO, spreads its hope more thinly. Over a thousand smaller companies, each a flicker in the darkness. It demands a steeper toll – 0.24% – but offers the illusion of broader participation.

They speak of a rally, a “disastrous swoon.” Such dramatic language for a game played with numbers on a screen. But beneath the surface, a current stirs. I predict four dollars by 2026. Not because of any inherent virtue in this XRP, but because the appetite for illusion is boundless, especially amongst those with little else to feed on.

Planet Labs, you see, is not merely a purveyor of satellite imagery; it is a chronicler of our age, a silent witness to the slow unraveling and occasional blossoming of human endeavor. It offers, in essence, a daily accounting of the Earth’s surface, a granular record of change that is becoming increasingly valuable in a world obsessed with prediction and control. The company operates on a subscription basis, a peculiar modern alchemy where access to the heavens is traded for earthly currency. And recently, the whispers of success have grown louder, fueled by a nine-figure contract with Sweden’s military—a deal sealed not in boardrooms, but in the shared anxieties of a continent bracing for uncertainty. The stock, predictably, has danced accordingly, a 28% ascent year-to-date, a staggering 468% leap over the past year – numbers that, to a seasoned eye, suggest a momentum that is, if not entirely sustainable, at least worthy of careful consideration.

Among the giants who now posture for dominance in this unfolding drama, two names stand out: Microsoft and Oracle. Both have amassed considerable wealth and influence, and both now seek to harness the power of these artificial engines. Microsoft, through the integration of these tools into the everyday routines of labor, and Oracle, through the provision of the very infrastructure upon which these routines are built. To understand their prospects is not merely to forecast financial gain, but to glimpse the shape of the world to come.

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a central bank in possession of a healthy economy must be in want of a little tinkering. The Fed, you see, plays the role of economic physician, administering doses of interest rates to stimulate or subdue the beast. Too much stimulus, and inflation, that insidious malady, takes hold. Too little, and the economy falls into a melancholic slumber. A fine line, indeed, and one upon which these esteemed governors stroll with an air of self-importance.

We’re looking for the Meryl Streeps of oil and gas – consistently strong performers who can pay dividends even when everyone else is panicking. Diversification is key. Think of it like a good portfolio of snacks – you don’t want all potato chips, right? You need some pretzels, maybe some chocolate… something to balance things out. These companies have figured that out, and they’re rewarding shareholders for it.

The iPhone 17, a device of polished glass and fleeting desires, has proven…adequate. A renewal cycle, they call it. A temporary reprieve. Management speaks of growth, and one allows oneself a cautious optimism, but the relentless march of quarterly figures feels…hollow. The artificial intelligence, a fashionable distraction, will undoubtedly capture attention. But will it fundamentally alter the trajectory? Perhaps not. By 2031, newer iterations will emerge, chasing the same elusive promise of innovation.

Which brings us to e.l.f. Beauty. A company that makes… well, things people put on their faces. I’m more of a ‘wash and hope for the best’ sort myself, but others seem to require more elaborate rituals. And, as a consequence, e.l.f. might just find its way into my portfolio. Possibly. Don’t mistake contemplation for commitment; I’ve seen perfectly good investments vanish like smoke in a wizard’s beard.