Primo1666

I grew up on an internet where Anonymous was challenging governments, hacktivists were exposing corruption, and cypherpunks were writing code to undermine centralized power. Now I watch Bitcoiners celebrate getting invited into the institutions those people wanted to make obsolete. It’s surreal. We went from “information wants to be free” to paid newsletters. From challenging surveillance to accepting it as the price of compliance. From fuck-you money to “look how many billionaires own Bitcoin.” From questioning the monetary system to cheering for dollar stablecoins and Wall Street adoption. And apparently, if you still care about the political and philosophical principles behind this technology, you’re being divisive. I remember when being divisive toward concentrated power was the entire point. The early internet wasn’t perfect. Neither were the hacktivists. But at least they understood something we’ve almost forgotten: The goal wasn’t to become powerful enough to sit beside the people controlling the system. The goal was to build a world where nobody had that kind of power over you. We didn’t lose the technology. We lost the audacity.

One of the darkest things in crypto is watching people lose everything while the person they trusted keeps living like nothing happened. No accountability. No transparency. No answers. Just endless promises, recycled narratives, and a community too emotionally invested to accept what might have happened. Some lost their savings. Some lost their families. Some lost their mental health.Some lost years they'll never get back. And the people demanding answers? Blocked. Silenced. Called FUDders. Here's the brutal truth A community isn't a family just because someone calls it one. Loyalty isn't proof of legitimacy. And silence isn't innocence. If you can spend years asking people to trust you, you can spend five minutes explaining where their money went. ♟️🃏🦋