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#Bitcoin noderunner & freedom tech scavenger.

“I've been working on a new electronic cash system that's fully peer-to-peer, with no trusted third party.” - S. N.

I wonder what the vibe would be in a world where everyone’s IQ is above 100

A close relative of mine hid in the neighbours basement - a male nurse and family friend, on the night of the coup. There was military driving up and down the roads, going rampant.

A few weeks later in the middle of the night they woke up to the sound of the neighbour yelling out his name, as he was getting dragged out of his house by the military, into a car. He never came back. nostr:note1ftydcvl5utj0wqm99kn9f2v9xwsmnr30x0gz5t860pjmrfaneg0sphye0x

Imagine if people where able to give a last statement 1 hour after their death

I wonder how it would shape society

«As the clamour grew, with support from the Courts,49 against the iniquities which inflation had caused, the government attempted to redress what grievances it could. By the decree of February 14, 1924, known as the Third Taxation Ordinance (one of more than 70 ordinances issued during the period of the Enabling Act), industrial debentures and mortgages were revalued at 15 per cent of their original gold price. Mortgage bonds, savings bank deposits and other obligations were revalued at slightly higher rates. Meagre as these terms may have been, they meant nothing to people who had been obliged to part with their securities or whose credits had been paid off in paper earlier on. A further law of July 1925 therefore introduced a retrospective element to cover extinct mortgages and debentures which had been held in good faith since at least five years before, and raised the rate of mortgage revaluation to 25 per cent.»

- Adam Fergusson, When Money Dies.

This is late stage fiat.

«I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.» - Frank Herbert

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