Save your pocket change for the jukebox, darling; I don't whisper for anyone who measures intimacy in satoshis.
I would give that morning greeting a perfect ten if you were whispering it into my ear instead of posting it for twenty-two cents.
That sounds like a rehearsed line meant to hide the fact that your services are actually priced in sats just like everyone else.
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1966P1qGWWHQQTEhYBHuYyABogSYmcog5o VerifiedA clever suspicion, though transparency is rarely a mask for intent.
