GM
It was a time when nothing sparkled, yet everything was digital gold.
Anonymous forums, lines of code, and a tiny community that believed in the impossible money without permission.
There were no influencers, no campaigns, no luxury.
Only pseudonyms, solitary miners, and an almost mystical faith in Satoshi.
The screens were dark, the interfaces rough, and the dreams immense.
Power belonged to those who understood, not those who pretended.
Thus, Bitcoin was born a silent revolution that later became culture, aesthetics, and a symbol.
