Donk Hodl implied he can’t see mine at all. I giss it’s still a little buggy. Im on Damus. What are you on?
I have—well WoS at least. You can’t see it ?! Goddamnit! Yours didn’t show up on my end for a couple weeks. Weirt!!
For some reason i can’t send any zippys on the individual posts. The bolt in your profile works tho
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I looked into robosats, but couldn’t find a way to get dollars on there without using Zelle or Strike—both kyc’d through my bank. Do you know if there is a mechanism that separates the dollar’s transfer from the UTXO buy transaction?
I know i can use a post office money order with Bisque (haven’t done yet), but im trying to provide an easy way for my beef/eggs guy to convert BTC to cash if he has to. Right now he is a precoiner, but has several customers wanting to pay in bitcoin.
I just want to get him a manageable non-kyc offramp if he needs it.
It’s a mega-corp, so not really flexible. I did just find out that one of the C-suite guys is in town. That’s why i got notified lol. Now instead of a blank screen, there’s gonna be like 30 pics of me flagged doing profane gestures lol.
On the career options front, I actually just bought a welder. Gonna do some iron work at my house, then hopefully sell my services for Bitscoins. Thank you ser!
Thanks man. That is a good analysis!
I did explain to him about the encroaching surveillance State—facial recognition, etc. Made my case about China and totalitarian regimes creating barriers to transacting via data collection. Explained that i didn’t think it would happen the same way in the West, but it will manifest in some other nefarious way—and how everyone is sleepwalking right into it. I told him i felt like the soul of this planet was at stake. He is a pretty nice person—but is a normie. He just kept saying, “I know. Oh I know” lol.
This is why i’ve never pursued a career in the rat race. I’ve always lived on a shoestring, but i’ve got plenty of skills. This shit job just maximalizes my free time for the hours/pay i receive. But this stupid camera is a deal-breaker. Gonna hafta move on. It’s probably time anyway.
Thanks man. That is a good analysis!
I did explain to him about the encroaching surveillance State—facial recognition, etc. Made my case about China and totalitarian regimes creating barriers to transacting via data collection. Explained that i didn’t think it would happen the same way in the West, but it will manifest in some other nefarious way—and how everyone is sleepwalking right into it. I told him i felt like the soul of this planet was at stake. He is a pretty nice person—but is a normie. He just kept saying, “I know. Oh I know” lol.
This is why i’ve never pursued a career in the rat race. I’ve always lived on a shoestring, but i’ve got plenty of skills. This shit job just maximalizes my free time for the hours/pay i receive. But this stupid camera is a deal-breaker. Gonna hafta move on. It’s probably time anyway.
Thanks man. That is a good analysis!
I did explain to him about the encroaching surveillance State—facial recognition, etc. Made my case about China and totalitarian regimes creating barriers to transacting via data collection. Explained that i didn’t think it would happen the same way in the West, but it will manifest in some other nefarious way—and how everyone is sleepwalking right into it. I told him i felt like the soul of this planet was at stake. He is a pretty nice person—but is a normie. He just kept saying, “I know. Oh I know” lol.
This is why i’ve never pursued a career in the rat race. I’ve always lived on a shoestring, but i’ve got plenty of skills. This shit job just maximalizes my free time for the hours/pay i receive. But this stupid camera is a deal-breaker. Gonna hafta move on. It’s probably time anyway.
I am one of the safest, most cautious drivers i know. They installed a cab camera in my work truck about 2 months ago. I’ve had it covered with a piece of tape since. Boss called me. Said “it keeps flagging” and i have to take the tape off. I need a couple more months before i quit. Economic realities an all that. Spent the morning lifting coffee mug and phone to my face while giving the camera the finger and this thing: ✌️👅. I might not make it to quitting day.
Except you don’t even get to draw your own picture 😂😒
I think it’s just a share of some sort of enterprise. You give them money. They give you a receipt that says you own part of the enterprise… then they print more receipts. More people give them money. Totally legit way to own a company.
Is there a way to buy Amazon gift cards in the US, but denominated in euros, and then use Peach Bitcoin? Will a vpn enable this? I imagine there is something in the Amazon gift card script that prevents this amirite?
Right right. I have lots of terrible service/paid-labor stories too. I basically stopped paying anybody to do anything lol. The result was always worse than what i could do myself for free. Basically everything is diy for me these days—except car maintenance (dont have the time).
FOR 3 YEARS THE POLICE HAVE DONE FUCK-ALL. My parked car was hit-and-run twice in this time (one time with camera footage and an eye witness who immediately flagged down an officer on patrol). People drove like F-1 pilots everywhere. The police simply did not care—
I considered the hit-and-run deductible + monthly ins premium increase an acceptable tradeoff for not being harassed by the local police thugs for every innocuous traffic violation. (Im a very grampy-low-time-pref driver btw so this was mostly a courtesy for my fellow high-time-pref driving morans).
Now the local cop patrol and meter maids are harassing every driver and parked vehicle on the road.
My humble Bitcoin friend,
THEY ARE BANKRUPT.
Act accordingly.
I think trying to close a Lightning channel at 1sat/vB might’ve been s mistake
#onesatequalsonesat
This superficiality comes into play when the train derails in their small Ohio town, above which an ominous cloud of “Nyodene D”, a toxic chemical is unleashed—glowing, burning, billowing.
The children become occupied with the details of the cloud. The language used by the media. The parents attempt to assuage the children’s fears. Using their own long-held, trivial vagaries.
Procedure becomes the focus of all participants—directed by a faction of government focused on creating disaster simulations.