Just watched The Substance.

I hated it.

A Cipher in the Ledger: When 84 Becomes the Base.

There are things in this world that shift, that bend, that yield to our will. Then there are things that stand unmoved, unchangeable, and indifferent to our desires.

Bitcoin belongs to the latter.

This is not a defense. It is not an argument. It is a recognition of something that exists, whether we choose to see it or not.

For those who dare to step beyond the noise, beyond the tribal accusations and distractions, a whisper emerges.

Listen closely:

A Cipher in the Ledger: When 84 Becomes the Base

There are things in this world that shift, that bend, that yield to our will. Then there are things that stand unmoved, unchangeable, indifferent to our desires. Bitcoin belongs to the latter.

This is not a defense. It is not an argument. It is a recognition of something that exists, whether we choose to see it or not. For those who dare to step beyond the noise, beyond the tribal accusations and distractions, a whisper emerges. Listen closely.

A cipher unfolds, a riddle spoken in numbers and time. On a day marked by the turn of seasons, March 14 whispered its secret: 84,000. A base, a fulcrum, a moment where the coin stood still, price mirroring the unseen. A man, cloaked in verse, saw it coming. His words, a map drawn in shadow. November’s promise. January’s echo. March’s revelation. Josh Mandel spoke the number, and the market obeyed. Some say it closed exact. On exchanges where truth and chance blur, he called the shape of the future before it arrived.

But the cipher does not end there. "When 84 becomes the base, Bitcoin calls will melt their face." Those who listened were already ahead. A ten-to-one shot. A ride into the sky. IBIT calls, the slug of Pistol Pete, the slow beat of daily closes and lows.

And yet, the whisper persists. The coin won’t stop. 360 more.

84 + 360 = 444.

A trio of fours. A peak where the coin roars, then fades. The path is unclear. A veil of trades and whispers. Yet the numbers remain. This is not chance. It is sight.

What if he sees what others cannot? What if the maxi, the accused fanatic, the one derided for unshakable faith, holds not a delusion, but a key? Bitcoin, unchangeable as gravity, immutable as the sun’s arc, does not bend to our whims. Its network hums, a silent force of scarcity and game, a shard of reality too vast to unmake. The others, coins, tokens, and promises, shift. They rewrite. They barter with power’s hand. They are clay, molded by founders, nations, and dreams.

But Bitcoin stands apart. Its firstness, a miracle. Its inertia, a truth.

Mandel’s prediction was no lucky guess. No boast, no gambler’s thrill. It was a signal, a flare lit in the dark. A glimpse of the structure beneath the noise.

444,000 looms. A summit in the mist. Tied to the Fourth Turning’s unseen tides. Crisis. Shift. A world remade. Will it rise, swift as a storm, driven by calls and leverage, by Saylor’s ambition or a nation’s dream? Or will it stall, the whisper lost in the wind?

The stage turns. We are players. Unwitting. Squinting at props we cannot grasp. The chorus jeers. Folly. Tribalism. Madness. But perhaps it is they who stumble blind. Perhaps the seer, the poet, the one who watches the lows and calls the highs, peers through a crack in the veil, where numbers and nature align.

Bitcoin does not ask for belief.

It demands to be seen.

And so, we watch. 444,000 waits. A cipher unresolved. A truth half-spoken. The future holds its breath. And those with eyes may glimpse the real beneath the noise, a prop not of our making, but of the cosmos’s own design.

#Bitcoin #BTC #FourthTurning

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Completely agreed.

We have reached the point where he cannot POSSIBLY be perceived (in full global public view) as the leader of an anti-statist movement.

I used to watch his videos and think “Fck. One day, they (the state) are going to come after him with a vengeance.”

That day probably already came. Hence, his complete 180 on self sovereignty.

Now he can say to the/his SEC/USG overlords, “don’t pay any attention to those whacky crypto-anarchists. They are harmless. (And I’m NOT one of them) The Bitcoin world will be regulated. It serves no threat to the state. Don’t you worry, little 80 IQ public servant”

My take is that he is buying us precious time. And my sense is that he knows it.

When I game theorised it in my head over a year ago, this is EXACTLY where it came out.

Hyperinflation of western fiat is closer than anyone previously thought. Just look at gold and silver.

In truth, we don’t need much more time. The more people with V for Vendetta (Bitcoin) masks on, the harder we are to target. That’s the play, IMO. And like him personally or not, Saylor has been and continues to be in service of that.

Rant over 🤣

Bringing this back to the top again because I don’t think Saylor yet understands that “those crypto anarchists” are the ones that save Bitcoin……and by doing so, free the world from an extractive rent seeking system. nostr:note1t6urrtgqmg4xv6r95cgxex7c4jqpvjzdkcax5ds6m7kgc974ak5qq8llcd

Coldplay, my guilty pleasure

Wow, I’ve not lived enough I’ve only done 21 of these 😳😜

How many have you done?

#asknostr

Only 36.

Some I hope not to experience.

Onwards. ⚡️

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😈 I’m simultaneously a fucking menace and an absolute delight. You’ve been warned.

Testing nostr:npub1getal6ykt05fsz5nqu4uld09nfj3y3qxmv8crys4aeut53unfvlqr80nfm Hub on my node.

Zap address updated.

Peach’s n honey is more love

Unpopular opinion but just gonna say it:

Coffee makes you weak.

I feel for all the bitcoin media influencers who don’t have much of a choice but to participate on X and other social networks. It’s exhausting and not good for your overall mental health.

Shout out to nostr:npub1s05p3ha7en49dv8429tkk07nnfa9pcwczkf5x5qrdraqshxdje9sq6eyhe and nostr:npub1qny3tkh0acurzla8x3zy4nhrjz5zd8l9sy9jys09umwng00manysew95gx and all the other folks who have stopped putting their time and energy into broken structures.

It’s good to be here.

I was addicted to Twitter for many years.

I go through phases where I’m checking #nostr on the reg but also find myself unplugging for extended periods of time which wasn’t normal for me back on Twitter. (this is an improvement.)

Happy October!!

About a year ago, on another social media app, and after many hours of research, I posted the following:

October 2024

October 2025

October 2026

Someone write these down.

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It is now October 2024, and nothing in my mind (or the data I observe) has changed.

Onwards. 🐂

#Bitcoin

appreciation reply. I mentioned it elsewhere but you're the reason I'm here. I heard you on pomp back in 2020 or so. just clicked.

Then you inspired me to dump X so here I am.

enjoying the non toxic nostr weirdos.

😎

They’re all alchemy symbols that mean: brotherhood/sisterhood, the wild nature of humans, purity, and opposites (e.g., good vs bad, light vs dark)