EMoney
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Pensacola, Florida. Just started my journey down the rabbit hole in 2023. I’m here to learn more. You can book my place on Pensacola Beach directly through me and pay with Lightning or on chain. If your privacy is important to you it is important to me. Message me for details.
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Homemade margarita night with the wifey. It doesn’t get any better.
GM, one more week of Bitcoin winter (I think). I’ll be stacking regardless.
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You can just…believe in things. #bitcoin
I’ve never experienced a low tide like this before. You can walk for a mile in knee deep water.
I have no idea what this administration’s true motives are, but I get the feeling things are going to be very different for Bitcoiners by the time it is all over. You have to take advantage no matter what the circumstances are.
A few miles above Miami
2.5 more weeks of Bitcoin winter!
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Peak fiat but I’m having fun.
Should be a fun day to fly
The phone pics don’t do it justice
Looks like 6 more weeks of Bitcoin winter, take advantage!
That halftime show was boring.
Getting back into jogging again, definitely can’t call it running. Slowly building up the minutes. Still doing burpees, they absolutely fixed my back. Been doing them for over a year. Recommend slow burpees to anyone, the ultimate scalable exercise!
I’m convinced that the majority of social media is just bots, there is no other explanation.
For those hoping for a SBR, remember everyone gets it at the price they deserve.
BTFD ✅
Wake up, NEO…
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells