No one should use me as a poster person for a revolt. There’s nothing like that in essence. Think of me, as a think [sic.] piece. A newspaper segment that hits the burner/shredder/recycling bin as soon as it’s read. #Nostr/#Damus is a perfect vehicle because it isn’t monopolized, and several, if not all, align to this thinking. Of course the masters will try to fill it up like a landfill, but the revolutionaries of the age who set up the foundation of this app aren’t blindsided by the fallacies of the age [sic.]! Do not give in to external pressure, as the very existence of this, points to it reverberating universally. Back to the point. A warning to anyone using me as an example of a forceful expulsion of anything existent. To destroy, doesn’t always call for force. Materialism, and progress don’t match. Truth be told, #bitcoin was momentarily poisoned by individuals seeking gain, yet, as each dies or is birthed in singular form, the karmic retributions were offered like the figurative day of each [sic.] dog. Why? Because the real people behind decentralization are tired, and have seen beyond the games of pretense, and procrastination. They cannot be bought, and know the future calls for them through the past. It is not zen, or buddhism. It doesn’t have a name, what I practice, because I am an amalgamation of the entire human race.