🔥THE GREAT AMERICAN MELTDOWN: WHY BITCOIN IS YOUR LAST EXIT RAMP🔥
Let me paint you a picture, and it’s not in oils, it’s in blood, grease, and whatever chemical is in those Dollar General-brand meatballs your cousin microwaves before putting on his Walmart apron.
The American lower-middle class is dead.
Not dying. Not struggling.
Dead.
It’s propped up by credit cards, payday loans, government cheese, and the vague hope that their kid becomes a TikTok star before they hit puberty and get diagnosed with six mental illnesses and a pot addiction.
You’ve got two parents working full time - one of them making $16.50 an hour pretending to care that someone’s DoorDash is cold, and the other stacking shelves under fluorescent lights next to a sign that says “We’re a Family Here.”
No you’re not. You’re a barely sentient barcode scanner with IBS and untreated dental issues.
They’ve got $70 in their checking account, a $2,500 balance on a Capital One card with a 31.99% APR, and they’re trying to raise three kids on expired cereal and motivational quotes printed on tea towels.
But sure - let’s keep pretending this is the greatest country on Earth.
“Just buy a home!” they said.
Yeah, with what? Pocket lint and unfulfilled dreams?
Housing prices have done more blow than Hunter Biden.
The median home is now a seven-figure shrine to despair that comes with a $4,000 mortgage and a nest of wasps in the attic.
And then you’ve got your 401(k), which is essentially a rigged Chuck E. Cheese arcade.
The returns are fake, the prizes suck, and the whole thing ends when the Fed spins the money printer like a DJ with Parkinson’s.
And let’s not even talk about Social Security. By the time Gen Z hits retirement age, they’ll be getting their benefits in Arby’s coupons.
So what’s the plan, America? Just keep voting for whichever ventriloquist dummy is least drooling on the mic while the Federal Reserve slurps your savings into a black hole of monetary fraud?
ENTER: BITCOIN.
Bitcoin is not a tech stock. It’s not a scam.
It’s not some NFT your cousin Chad made of a monkey vaping.
Bitcoin is the last goddamn exit ramp off this flaming clown car of fiat despair.
Bitcoin is monetized truth. It’s thermodynamic capital. It is time - compressed, encrypted, and immutably etched into the fabric of cyberspace with the wrath of a vengeful God who finally got sick of your bank overdraft fees.
While your local bank is busy locking you out of your $120 savings account for “unusual activity” because you bought gas and a sandwich in the same hour, Bitcoin doesn’t ask questions.
It doesn’t inflate your money supply by 40% and then blame you for “not budgeting correctly.” It just works.
There are no bailouts in Bitcoin. No lobbyists. No Jerome. No Wall Street Muppets pulling liquidity levers while you sit on hold with Wells Fargo wondering why your rent check bounced.
Bitcoin is the vault, and it’s open to anyone smart enough to realize the old system is the Titanic and the iceberg was 2008.
And don’t give me that “government will ban it” nonsense. These people can’t even ban TikTok without holding twelve hearings and a séance.
You think they’re going to stop a decentralized, borderless monetary network defended by every disillusioned coder, cyberpunk libertarian, and Venezuelan grandma with a smartphone?
No. Bitcoin will eat them. Just like it’ll eat the dollar, the banks, and the hollowed-out husk of American middle-class life that now resembles a gas station sushi roll with a mortgage.
You want dignity? You want sovereignty?
You want to actually own something that doesn’t decay like your quality of life?
Then get off fiat. Get out of the clown car. Buy Bitcoin.
Or keep believing in the dream while eating expired ravioli and Googling “how to get a second job that doesn’t make me want to die.”
Your move.
Adam Livingston on X.
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