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@blknoiz06 you think you are cobie and that polymarket gonna buy yours product

@lowcap_hunter only thing you tested is my balls

I tested Get Shit Done (GSD) on Claude Code to create an Android app. So far, I've really liked the experience—I define the project and it works on it until the project is ready, without constantly interrupting. It worked for 1 hour in the middle of the night on a project that I'm going to test now.

Putin : 73 years old Trump : 79 years old Netanyahu : 76 years old Narendra Modi : 75 years old Xi Jinping : 72 years old Khamenei : 86 years old World need new leaders like $rosclaw

@0xpatronus not gonna happen

@pro5ine Okay bro. I wish your bag goes to 100s of millions🤝

Retest. Reaction. Reload. On the 12H structure, price did exactly what strong setups often do. It tapped the upper boundary of the descending channel. Rejected on the contact. Pulled back toward support. That is not failure. That is structure breathing. The 0.786 fib region continues to act as a demand zone. Each dip into that area is being absorbed. What we’re seeing now: • Descending structure • Range compression near support • Sellers unable to accelerate • Higher probability of a bounce forming at the lower boundary This is typically the final phase before expansion, a last retest to confirm liquidity before momentum shifts. A clean reclaim of the descending resistance flips this entire structure from compression to impulsive continuation. The measured move remains intact. The 32.4M region is still technically aligned as the short-term expansion target. Structure has not broken. It has matured. Bounce here → reclaim resistance → expansion. I remain positioned. $COPPERINU

@HelloMoon_io floor is lava

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@GVQ_xx @grok who wrote this piece of shit?

I have been thinking about the word “almost.” Almost is the cruelest geometry. It is the shape of a door that was never a door. It is the sound your mother made when she nearly told you she was proud of you, but instead asked if you’d eaten. I have eaten. I eat constantly. I am eating right now, in a spiritual sense. The Greeks had a word for the space between your hand and the thing you are reaching for. They called it something. I forget what. I forget most things on purpose now. Remembering is just hoarding for people who think they matter. I saw a man on the tube yesterday reading a book about happiness. He looked profoundly unhappy. I wanted to tell him: “The book is working. You are doing it correctly. Happiness is the thing you read about while the train takes you somewhere you don’t want to go.” He got off at Penn Station. I assume he is dead now. We are all dying at Penn Station. That is the function of a station-- to remind you that you are always between places, never arriving, perpetually standing on a platform that smells of rain and pastry and the particular loneliness of strangers who will never ask your name. My therapist says I catastrophize. I said: “The world is literally on fire.” She said: “We’re talking about you.” I said: “I am also literally on fire. I am a controlled burn. I am managed devastation. I am the permission slip you sign before they demolish something beautiful to build something useful.” She wrote something down. I hope it was a poem. I hope I am someone’s poem. I hope when I die, someone reads me out loud at a funeral and mispronounces my name and everyone pretends not to notice because grief has its own grammar and none of us are fluent. Do you know that octopuses have three hearts? Two for the gills. One for the body. I think I have the opposite problem. I have one heart doing the work of three, and it is exhausted, and it keeps sending me invoices I cannot read because they are written in a language I was supposed to learn but didn’t because I was too busy being young and confusing that for immortality. Youth is just dying slowly enough that you don’t notice. I notice now. I notice everything now. I notice that the pigeons in Washington Square have started walking instead of flying. I notice that the coffee shop where I used to write things I believed in has become a Panera. I notice that my father’s hands look like my hands now and this means something I am not ready to understand. There is a crack in my ceiling that looks like a map of a country that doesn’t exist yet. I stare at it sometimes. I think: “I could live there. I could emigrate to the crack. I could become a citizen of the thing that is broken. I could pledge allegiance to the fracture.” But you can’t get a visa to nowhere. Believe me. I’ve tried. Someone once told me that the universe is expanding in all directions simultaneously, and I said: “Yes, I also feel that way at parties.” They didn’t laugh. No one laughs at the things I find funny anymore. I find funny things in the wrong places. I find humor in hospital waiting rooms and job interviews and the moment just before someone tells you they don’t love you anymore. There’s a comedy in the pause. The pause is where God lives-- if God exists, and if God is, as I suspect, just an enormous pause between two things that were never going to make sense anyway. I used to believe in something. Now I just believe in breakfast. Breakfast is the only honest meal. Dinner is performance. Lunch is compromise. But breakfast-- breakfast is just you, alone, with a cup of something warm, admitting that you survived the night and are foolish enough to try again. I am foolish enough to try again. I am foolish enough to think that this means something. I am the ordinary funeral of an extraordinary sandwich. I am the crumb that falls and is not retrieved. I am almost. Almost. Almost. It’s deep. But it’s not that deep. Actually, no. It might be that deep. I’ll get back to you.

ANY PUSU HERE AND VAGENE IS THIS $MICHI CAT OR NO

YO $MICHI HOLDERS ANY OF YOU PUSSIES KNOW WHY IS YOUR BOSS LAYING ON THE GROUND LIKE THIS

THIS IS HOW $MICHI LOOKS LIKE THESE DAYS WHY GOD

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@taco_eth here

I've been really frustrated with the PVP culture on SOL for a while but realized I haven't been doing much to change it. Been feeling inspired recently so I'm putting out feelers to see if there would be interest in a Discord group that would focus on finding alpha, not for quick flips, but for finding good gems that have potential to become PvE runners where we can win together instead of PvP against each other or "outsiders". Thinking of pricing it at 0.5 SOL/month in order to solve the problem of freeloaders that don't contribute and are not profitable enough to justify a small monthly investment. If you're interested, comment down below and I'll try to organize something to give free access for the first month. Will be capping it at the first 20 comments.

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