Being a Bitcoiner means going to brunch with people who complain about rent, taxes, and food prices…
…then defend the system that’s eating them alive.
You sip your black coffee and realize:
You’re the only sane one in a simulation running out of RAM.
Let's go again today
So true!
And dare you tell them any blasphemy about fixing that, at least on the personal level.
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