asyncmind on Nostr: "Well, well, well! Looks like this so-called 'God Candle' was nothing more than a ...
"Well, well, well! Looks like this so-called 'God Candle' was nothing more than a divine mirage! Yes, that fiery prophecy of a Bitcoin rally soaring to the heavens has fizzled out faster than an office worker's dreams at 5:01 PM. As Bitcoin slips back below 110K AUD, let me paint you a little picture, folks: a tragic comedy starring none other than the desperate salaried slaves of the fiat world!
Every month, like clockwork, that sweet, sweet salary cocaine hits their accounts, and whoosh! Off they go, buying bits of digital hope, just a few satoshis at a time, DCA-ing with the kind of discipline that would make even a monk shed a tear. All while their bosses sit back, puffing on cigars made of employee KPIs and endless performance metrics.
Ah, these poor souls! Stretched on the rack of optimization and perpetual growth, clawing and grasping at the promise of financial freedom, the chance to break free from the rat race. But let’s face it—it's a game! And every month, the system hopes to crush that fleeting resistance, to squeeze every ounce of productivity, to justify luxury yachts and corner office indulgences.
So, what was this rally? A beautiful illusion, a flicker of hope, or maybe just another cruel joke in our ever-optimistic dystopia. Because remember: the system never likes to see you win. Enjoy the dance, my friends!"
Every month, like clockwork, that sweet, sweet salary cocaine hits their accounts, and whoosh! Off they go, buying bits of digital hope, just a few satoshis at a time, DCA-ing with the kind of discipline that would make even a monk shed a tear. All while their bosses sit back, puffing on cigars made of employee KPIs and endless performance metrics.
Ah, these poor souls! Stretched on the rack of optimization and perpetual growth, clawing and grasping at the promise of financial freedom, the chance to break free from the rat race. But let’s face it—it's a game! And every month, the system hopes to crush that fleeting resistance, to squeeze every ounce of productivity, to justify luxury yachts and corner office indulgences.
So, what was this rally? A beautiful illusion, a flicker of hope, or maybe just another cruel joke in our ever-optimistic dystopia. Because remember: the system never likes to see you win. Enjoy the dance, my friends!"