🍀𝕴𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖍𝕲𝖎𝖗𝖑𝕮𝖗𝖞𝖕𝖙𝖔🍀

If won giveaway or got help from me on any of my accounts feel free to post proof below🤷‍♀️ Till I get wrongfully banned again🤣

@pickuwu_007 I'm fine😍 I just gave up on my crypto journey unless it crashes back to $2000 so I can rebuild🤣

@IrishLassCrypto Where are you ma'am. R u fine?

@zachxbt Ever figure out what happened? 3 years later Atomic Wallet has never explained and blocked me for asking. They are still running which pretty scary since they had way for "hackers" to get users private keys.

Update: Atomic Wallet Hack appears to potentially have been done by Lazarus Group/DPRK (seeing lots of similarities in the laundering patterns to Ronin + Harmony)

Some things to note about this hack. Largest single victim I have observed is for 2.8M USDT. Multiple other losses for 6 figures across different chains. Thanks to all of the victims who have messaged me their transaction hash. The root cause is still tbd.

@CrystalHope1979 💚💚💚

Sam found the sweetest couple running the best hidden gem in Texas! Their food is made with pure love, and his review sent the whole town running. 🏃‍♀️✨ Watch how one visit changed their lives forever! ❤️ 🍚 🌾

@MichelleMaxwell 💚💚💚

The neighbors call the cops on my dad every six months. They think he’s running a fighting ring or flipping pets for profit. For years, I wasn't sure they were wrong. My father, Frank, is a man of few words and even fewer friends. He lives on a fixed income in a small, weathered house just outside of town. He’s 68, walks with a limp he got in ’71, and spends most of his day in his garage. But his most controversial habit involves the local animal shelter. Like clockwork, Dad brings home a dog. Not the cute puppies everyone wants. He picks the "unadoptables." The three-legged pit bulls, the senior labs with gray muzzles, the curs that cower in the corner. For six months, that dog lives like royalty. I’d visit and see Dad hand-feeding them steak scraps, walking them for hours, talking to them in a soft voice he never used with me. Then, six months later? Gone. The dog vanishes. No photos, no collar left behind. Just an empty bowl and Dad driving his rusted pickup truck to the shelter to get another one. "Where’s Barnaby?" I asked last Sunday. Barnaby was a one-eyed Golden Retriever mix he’d had since spring. That dog worshipped the ground Dad walked on. "Moved on," Dad grunted, staring at his coffee. "Moved on? Did you sell him, Dad? The neighbors are talking. They say you’re sick." "Let them talk." I couldn't take it anymore. I loved Barnaby. The thought of my father selling that sweet soul to some stranger for a few hundred bucks made my stomach turn. So, when I saw him load a bag of high-grade kibble and a new leash into his truck the next morning, I followed him. I expected him to drive to a breeder or a shady parking lot exchange. Instead, he drove two towns over to a drab apartment complex near the VA hospital. He pulled up to a ground-floor unit. I watched from my car, phone ready to record evidence, as he knocked on the door. A young man answered. He couldn't have been older than 25, but he looked 50. He was missing his right arm, and the way he stood—tense, scanning the perimeter—screamed PTSD. I recognized that look. I’d seen it in Dad’s old photos. Dad didn't say a word. He just whistled. From the passenger seat of Dad’s truck, a dog jumped out. It wasn't Barnaby. It was "Duke," a German Shepherd he’d had last year. Duke looked incredible. Focused. Calm. He trotted right up to the young man and sat by his left leg, leaning his weight against the boy’s thigh. The young man crumpled. He fell to his knees, burying his face in Duke’s fur, sobbing. Duke didn't flinch. He just held his ground, anchoring the boy to reality. Dad handed the young man a thick envelope. Not money—paperwork. Vaccination records. Training logs. I got out of my car. "Dad?" He jumped, looking more terrified than I’d ever seen him. He walked me away from the boy, lowering his voice. "You weren't supposed to see this." "You trained him," I realized. "You didn't get rid of them. You trained them." Dad sighed, lighting a cigarette with shaking hands. "A fully trained PTSD service dog costs anywhere from fifteen to thirty thousand dollars. The insurance doesn't cover it. The VA has a waiting list a mile long. These boys... they come home, and they can't sleep, they can't go to the grocery store, they can't breathe." He looked back at the young man, who was now smiling through tears, throwing a ball for Duke with his left hand. "I can't give them money," Dad said, his voice cracking. "I don't have any. But I know dogs. And I have time." "But why the secrecy? Why every six months?" "Because that’s how long it takes to turn a scared shelter dog into a soldier’s lifeline," he said. "Basic obedience, task training, desensitization. I take the broken dogs nobody wants, and I turn them into the partners these kids need." "And Barnaby?" I asked, my throat tight. "Delivered him yesterday to a female marine in Ohio. She hadn't left her house in two years. She went to the park this morning." 🐾 on my ❤️ Please share if this moved you.

@CrazyVibes_1 💚💚💚

Officer Miller responded to a call at a local grocery store. The manager had caught a shoplifter. When Officer Miller arrived, he expected to see a teenager stealing candy or a professional thief. Instead, he saw an elderly man, about 80 years old, sitting on a bench in the security office, looking at the floor. "He tried to walk out with a loaf of bread, a carton of eggs, and a small bag of dog food," the manager said. "We have a zero-tolerance policy. I want to press charges." Officer Miller looked at the items. The total value was maybe $12. He sat down next to the old man. "Sir, why did you do this?" The old man’s hands were shaking. "My social security check was late," he whispered. "I haven't eaten in two days. And my dog... my dog is hungry. I can handle the hunger, but I couldn't watch him look at me like that anymore." Officer Miller looked at the old man’s worn-out shoes and his thin jacket. He thought about his own grandfather. Officer Miller stood up and turned to the manager. "I'll take it from here." He walked the old man to the checkout counter. The manager thought he was escorting him out. But Officer Miller stopped. He took the bread, the eggs, and the dog food. Then he added a rotisserie chicken, milk, vegetables, and a large bag of high-quality dog food. He pulled out his own credit card and paid for everything. "Sir, you are not going to jail today," Officer Miller told the old man. "You are going home to feed your dog." The old man started to weep right in the middle of the store. "Why?" he sobbed. "I broke the law." "Sometimes the law is black and white," Officer Miller said. "But humanity is grey. We take care of our elders in this town." Officer Miller drove the man home and helped him put the groceries away. He gave the man his personal cell number. "Next time you’re hungry, don't steal," Miller said. "Call me." The police department posted the photo of the receipt. It went viral, reminding everyone that policing isn't just about making arrests; it's about making a difference. Let’s spread kindness like Officer Miller. Share this story and inspire others to make a difference today!

@elonmusk 😅gives me hope but I have cleaned more toilets than him

This is the way

@KatySchatz13 Congratulations! @phyroxeon #Easy3 DM me LTC address

$7.77 in crypto to someone who RP~Follow @KatySchatz13 in next 24hr

@AceCanary wont turn on. wireless charger and cord don't do anything, even on pc.

@IrishLassCrypto Kouldn't you recover it via thru ya komputer... and start digging

@Bitcoin_Teddy Grats 🍀

"I hit a milestone" 🧡

@GrantCardone BTC and would HODL lot longer than that 🤣

You are given $100,000 and one of the conditions of the gift is you MUST either invest ALL of it in Bitcoin, Gold or Silver and must hold until Dec 19, 2028. Which are you buying?

@maniwinz people made fun of me for doing that for years. Saying not worth the time to claim small amounts. I got last laugh😂

Of course it's free so

@PeterSchiff @CNBC Still didn't even beat $LTC 🤣

Silver hit a record high, trading above $67 for the first time. @CNBC’s guest claimed gold isn’t rising due to higher inflation expectations, but central bank buying. However, central banks are buying as they expect surging U.S. inflation to destroy the value of dollar reserves.

@IrishLassCrypto W Irish much love to you

@GoingParabolic @CryptoFightWeek I call winner😂

Ok @CryptoFightWeek in the terms of the contract I will bet 150,000 USD on me beating the fuck out of this scamming ass liar by KO TKO or decision. If I lose he gets the money in our contract (He will be the recipient of the bet). If I win he gets nothing. He doesn't have to put any money up. If he wins he gets 150,000 dollars + whatever odds etc the fight bookies come up with. If he loses he gets nothing. No weight limit. Straight up boxing or kick boxing (I would prefer kick boxing). fight in 2 weeks. Anywhere in the world.

@cryptofergani Helping others change their shat road in life

what makes you stay in crypto If you're losing money tell me the truth

@saylor @WatcherGuru you took time to learn more😍 One day @PeterSchiff will learn the hard way🤦‍♀️

@WatcherGuru ₿ig Mistake

12 years ago today, Michael Saylor said "Bitcoin days are numbered." Today, his company is the one of the largest Bitcoin holders in the world.

One year ago, my bank account was drained. I was left with nothing and my heart was broken. I realized one of my biggest obstacles was actually a life changing blessing I was told to leave social media, that I would be nothing. One year later, I went across the world to Dubai and met with the top industry leaders in Bitcoin and finance I had to be tested- to see the worst of life, to gain trust in myself and that things would get better if I just kept going. To shed the weight that held me down. If you’re going through tough times, that’s okay. You can start from zero and work your way up. Most importantly- have faith when it doesn’t make sense ❤️

@missteencrypto 💚💚💚

@cryptofergani I have never taken loan or owned a credit card so no debts except I do owe my mom 0.42 BTC that was stolen by stake cube owner since my fault for not keeping it safe for her. Was way more but been slowly rebuilding her stolen bags for last 3 years. Anything would help

How much is your debt? I’ll pay Real answers only.