A lot of people don’t know my story about how I got into bitcoin so here it is…

I was a smart kid from sort of a rough background.

Always academically gifted, but never really applied myself.

I had a keen interest in mathematics and really excelled in school but had a hard time staying out of trouble.

I was in and out of juvie during my early adolescence. Nothing serious. Petty stuff underage drinking. Fighting. Resisting arrest etc…

Even though I had a rough home life I always had a close friend group that I could count on.

One of them got me a job as a janitor at a local college.

I was a lowly janitor but I still had my love for mathematics, so I used to sneak around and finish high level equations that people had left on the chalkboard.

One day a professor confronted me as I was writing an equation down. I told him to fuck off and ran away.

Then I got like mandated to do therapy with this old guy who was all wise and shit anyway I forget how the rest of the movie goes…

Then I got into bitcoin!

And that’s my story.

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this story sounds oddly familiar…

Good will hunting?

True story

When was the moped in that storyline

That's the plot to Good Will Hunting 🤣😂

No dude this is my story

Our story

This is all I needed didn't even read the full note 😂🤣

Lol I was gonna say this

Hahaha

I knew it.

🤣

Everyone has their own path in life, glad to hear that your life improved and thank you for sharing this 💜🫂

You're a comedic genius

Hey you sound like a guy that likes apples

So the NSA actually tried to hire you? #fedpoaster

Did you by any chance write him this letter

You had me in the first half..

Came here looking for this comment.

We doin' bitcoin origin stories?

I was born in West Philadelphia, and raised there too. I spent most days on the playground, usually playing basketball.

Anyway, one day a couple of guys came to me and started making trouble and my mom got scared. She sent me to live with my aunt and uncle. I begged and pleaded, I didn't want to go. But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way.

I took the flight my mom booked for me, it was first class and they served me orange juice in a champagne glass. I was pleasantly surprised and figured this might not be so bad.

Now, I heard my uncle's family was prissy, bourgeois and all that, is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat?

Anyway, long story short, I eventually pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo holmes, smell you later!".

I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there

To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air.

And then I discovered Bitcoin some years later.

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join kaspa, bitcoin is hijacked

It was the 4th paragraph where I got suspicious. 😂

Wow, such an interesting story! Someone should turn it into a movie 😄

Hodl what sort of productions did you use to do, the actual story. Don't tell us it was casting couch or bang bros, alright.

God I hope I am remembering that correctly, that you were in film or audio/visual programs in post secondary, and you went as ugly as early as you knew to. Which we all have experienced, not going ugly, right away.

Mainly commercials and music videos

Janitor HODL was a missed opportunity.

🤣🤣🤣 how about them apples

I thought your boyfriend got you into it

What’s the movie called? I think I watched it. Is it really you?

-1/10

turns out I do like them apples…

Nice man. Similar story here. I ended up in dark places and not far from being on skid row. I was saved

Now do Dumb & Dumber.

In my thirties I was sent to prison for a murder I didn't commit. I made some friends and some enemies in jail. I stole a bunch of btc from the warden and when I tunneled out of jail I hid the seed phrase under a black volcanic rock in a stone wall by the prison. I left it for my friend Red to find and now I spend my days on a beach since my escape.

You had me going there for a minute, Mr Hunting.

Where does the 6.15 fit into this story?

How do you like dem apples.

It's not your fault HODL, it's not your fault.

Ha! Good one. I caught on about half way in. 😃

Have you read JD Vance’s book Hillbilly Elegy?

Legend 🤣🤘

Before I got into bitcoin I got shot 9 times and turned my love for poetry into music. And that’s my story 😂

Yeah I get it now😂