Can't make gains on m🟠ney because it's already m🟠ney. 1 🟠 is equal to 1 🟠 〰️F🟠REVER
I level 🎚️ up today. Got my favorite Casio watch. I have always wanted this watch when I was a boy but I was so p🟠🟠r and there was no way to achieve it. Today I finally achieve my dreams . It cost me 40,000 S🟠Ts . Pretty sure I am going to look back 10 years from now and asked how the hell I spend 40,000 SATs on a watch at that point 🟠 price will 21 million per BTC. Guys 〰️ 🟠 is for living and achieving your dreams . 1 🟠 will always be equal to 1 🟠 . Go and get what you want and keep stacking while SATs are still cheap . Don't think 🤔 about the numbers. Just stack 🟠 and enjoy your life. Big up to @SwissHodler for putting me onto leveling up to 🟠 rich status.
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While we revel in profits and chase fleeting gains, Millions starve, their hunger a silent refrain. Fathers falter in poverty, mothers’ hearts turn to stone, While we tout Fiat theories, our humanity’s dethroned. How much is enough? When will it suffice? Fiat gains climb ever higher, blind to the cries. As riches cloud our vision, lives fade from our sight, Lost in the glow of our greed’s endless night.
° At the bridge I stand,Where life and death divide. 〰️ ° 🟠 ° whispers hope, While rage ignites inside me. 〰️ ° Few see the ° shadows ° that tread my silent path with me. 〰️
The rancid odor of humanity’s greed Sickens the hearts where virtue still bleeds. Most chase the glint of a monetary maze. Stealing souls in defeat, plotting darkness with praise. I stand apart in 🟠 , solitary, unseen, A shadow adrift in a world cold and keen. Bound to 🟠〰️ code, vast, beyond my control, It cradles my conscience, deep in my soul.
° At the bridge I stand,Where life and death divide. 〰️ ° 🟠 ° whispers hope, While rage ignites inside me. 〰️ ° Few see the ° shadows ° that tread my silent path with me. 〰️
A physical object can't be money. Numbers or pieces of paper can't be money. Money comes from human energy. Only human energy store in data is money.
M🟠ney is a record of human actions store as energy in data. Therefore, Gold can't be money. 🟠NLY Bitcoin is money.
"Fiat is backed by violence. Bitcoin is backed by code. One needs tanks, the other needs nodes." - 🟠▪️🟠NLY