sad (and poetic) that this is how crypto dies, Bitcoin a victim to the zealotry that made its bubble so hard to burst, religiously addicted to stasis but totally unwilling to adapt now a tool to make fees for the institutions it was created to break Ethereum ideally pure but overestimating its importance, a store that never cared about its customers Solana with its soul sold to trenchers and memers trading George Droyd AI coins back and forth, the retail optimist cut to bits by 18 layers of extraction Bits and pieces auctioned off to big tech, only the useful bits (they were few and far between anyways), the retail token buyer with nothing to show for himself Like walking down a busy trail and slowly realizing that fewer and fewer and people are around you, then no one in what moment did I get lost?