No takers yet. I've tried stirring the pot with this:
What's the matter chumps? You ain't got nothin' to say now? You had plenty to say before.
Or are you waiting to see if this master bator, er, I mean trader, is going to recover from this drawdown?
Come on chumps, it's time to stand up and be counted. As chumps.
And this:
I'm disappointed with you chumps. I know you're sore - you were defending this Davey Robertson / Jefferson even whilst he was banging you right up the dirty box. But it's time for you chumps to come clean. You'll feel better for it. Just admit it - say "I was a chump". Then your ripped-open ricker can begin to heal.