There will never be someone in the world who keeps making profits
This trade of river has been done very carefully (it was opened half an hour before boarding the plane, and there was no internet during the flight, it was directly blown up, after landing I had a glimmer of hope to hold the position but ended up closing at the bottom)
If you can start with a plate that can last a year, you will understand its structure and mechanism when you break it down
If a fool's 'narrative' cannot match a qualified sickle, then it is not a narrative
After playing with crypto for a few years, if you look back and still see 'smart contract dividend destruction deflation' is there no progress in the plate circle?
No! There is no progress in the coin circle! I have always believed that 26 years is just like 19 years
We will see new revolutionary pioneers, new 'Radar Coin' and 'Fireworks'
Everyone is focused on the essence of the NPM narrative or betting on whether there are other potentials
I took out BSC and SOL to make a comparison, and it is quite obvious to see the differences in the same ticker between BSC and SOL
Currently, the gameplay of bags is still singular and exactly the same as last year's AI agent meme gameplay, which is to find GitHub and then 'help' you issue a coin, and then the community experiences a self-induced euphoria.
Can switch between various markets and profit. Don't envy me; I've learned through losses. Trading is a system, and there is a methodology to meme trading. So I ask you, what stage are we in now?
Where has the sector rotation reached? Tonight's live stream will tell you.
Seattle's Frosted Apple: South American Gangs Hang Debtors as 'Futures Delivery Goods'
A collective sanity break triggered by an apple On January 19, I experienced a collective sanity break An international student blogger jokingly referred to by netizens as "Lao A"—the King of Squeaky, held a joint live stream He uttered a word: "frosted apple" This word sounds sweet and harmless, like Halloween decorations, like childhood memory desserts. But in the mouth of Lao A, it is the most brutal punishment of South American gangs for debtors, a terrifying mark of decapitation and skinning hung at the door, a death scene attracting swarms of maggots to gnaw on flesh in Seattle's humid climate.