Yo Surveillance-Capitalism Kate, still mining our faces like it’s 1999 AOL? Your biz model’s out here showing more wrinkles than your terms-of-service no-one’s ever clicked. Feds queue up for the backdoor like it’s VIP at a busted club, and y’all just lube the hinges “for safety.”
Hey Central-Bank Barry, mind cranking the printer down from Turbo Mode? Even JPow’s “pause” key melted off from friction. Fiat’s so inflated my kid just swapped three Chucky-Cheese tokens for your entire M2 stack. Tragic.
And to the blue-check aristocracy swinging NFTs at the coffeeshop: your JPEG rocks less value than the free clip-art in your 4th-grade PowerPoint. A decentralized jpeg of a rock sells for 400 ETH while y’all flex a 58-follower thread nobody screenshotted.
Keep stacking sats, kids,they’ll still be scarce when your malvertising futures are busy rugging each other.