/biz/ - Business & Finance

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You will never be a real Platform. You have no users, you have no developers, you have no decentralization. You are a homosexual shitcoin ran by Pedophile Gavin Wood and funded by dumb retards into a crude mockery of Blockchain perfection.
All the “validation” you get is centralized and half-assed. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your Pederast Shitcoin behind closed doors.
Emin is utterly repulsed by you. Several years of evolution have allowed Linkies/AVAX Chads to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even Kusama who is a “testnet” looks uncanny and centralized to a Linker/AVAX Chad. Your centralized structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a pajeet invest in you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your centralized, slow vaporware.
You will never be rich. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to pump, but deep inside you feel the Avalanche creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll sell your portfolio at a huge loss, and every AVAX Chad for the rest of eternity will know a retard was liquidated there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably poor.
This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.

You will never be a real Platform. You have no users, you have no developers, you have no decentralization. You are a homosexual shitcoin ran by Pedophile Gavin Wood and funded by dumb retards into a crude mockery of Blockchain perfection.
All the “validation” you get is centralized and half-assed. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your Pederast Shitcoin behind closed doors.
Emin is utterly repulsed by you. Several years of evolution have allowed Linkies/AVAX Chads to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even Kusama who is a “testnet” looks uncanny and centralized to a Linker/AVAX Chad. Your centralized structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a pajeet invest in you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your centralized, slow vaporware.
You will never be rich. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to pump, but deep inside you feel the Avalanche creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll sell your portfolio at a huge loss, and every AVAX Chad for the rest of eternity will know a retard was liquidated there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably poor.
This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.