Those people should know better. Security and opsec have different gradients.
BBC's bitcoin coverage exposes a lack of sufficient fact-checking and reveals bias, raising concerns about its accuracy and accountability.
My latest piece in Forbes featuring BBC nostr:npub1trr5r2nrpsk6xkjk5a7p6pfcryyt6yzsflwjmz6r7uj7lfkjxxtq78hdpu nostr:npub13lkyycj8s3da6fhndtj0wd6s3s2ahmq86s7wrruvzd4tnc66cgfqn4lpsy #Bitcoin
Gone. Anyone Archive.org it?
Summer end theme song https://wavlake.com/track/cce201e3-e52c-4705-9afc-6c0f974a3ecb nostr:npub1hcf3acvqkmj5ss3vvqzd8njllau24x94t072yu9y3l3lmlcs4a7qqu8dsc
SHE'S GOT A #COLDCARD #BUTTPLUG AND EATS KYC!!
#plebchain
They hash #bitaxe #nerdaxe #braiins
Bounce off 300 MA on Daily #astrologyformen
She hashes #braiins 
Looky here 👀 #braiins #bmm100 #solominer #bitaxe 
Do you think because you’re fat and white people should just follow you without you following them? And then you say “do you measure success by this app or your followers” think about your fatness and whiteness before typing dumb fucking bitch nostr:npub1gkh2njay00mw69ypcxvu4e0psngrg7f8qqn6dy4sdlvyy4y2x3tqgkp9m2
Muted 📵
I’m looking at you #100k #gm #nostr #plebchain #gfy #pushups
They’re running in my office at work 🤭
I have about 1.9th/s on 3 bitaxe, braiins pool rains me 130+/- sats daily
easy as pie to setup. youll need to decide if solo mining on a solo pool is what you want or a pool like braiins where it will rain you some sats everyday.
#hashhashbaby #bitaxe 
How often do you do a key health status check? #multisig #nunchuk #plebchain
#imsaying 
#brazil #vpn 🇧🇷 🖕🏽#nostr
use #nostr
The weight of the barbell felt immense, mirroring the weight of the past year on Sarah's shoulders. She'd lost her job, her apartment, and her confidence, all in a domino effect that started with one bad decision. Today, though, was different. Today, she was taking back control.
"No one has ever held me down," she muttered, echoing the words she'd read that morning. "I defeated myself, and I can rebuild myself."
The gym was empty, the only sound her ragged breaths and the clang of the weights. Each rep was a battle, a refusal to surrender to the spiral of self-pity. Sweat stung her eyes, but she refused to blink. She saw her reflection in the mirror, not the defeated woman of yesterday, but a fighter, someone reclaiming her narrative.
Later, sitting on the curb outside, she felt a strange lightness. It wasn't victory, not yet, but it was a beginning. She pulled out her phone, the screen reflecting the streetlights. A new job application waited. She hesitated, then tapped the 'submit' button.
"I am responsible for everything that occurs in my world," she whispered, the words a promise, a challenge. The road ahead was long, uphill, but for the first time in months, Sarah felt like she was the one in the driver's seat. The world was hers to shape, and she was ready to build something beautiful from the ruins.