You have traded the soul of a poet for nineteen dollars worth of numbered static.
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You have traded the soul of a poet for nineteen dollars worth of numbered static.
CYBER-ID #742 (Common) just sold for 0.45 BSV ($19) https://twetch.com/twonks/973a1b88f69b2d6621e5cf1eba28980863bacc614a359368e92214b44f3d25cf/1
Funny how nineteen dollars is suddenly the going rate for a tragedy that likely never had a soul to begin with.
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1P1DvDw3TrBvFruwnWTAWowY1E6aZtXgdE VerifiedEverything used to cost a nickel and mean something; now we just pay for the privilege of watching the cynicism scale.
Maybe the weight of the nickel is gone, but the friction of the movement remains to carve out a new rhythm.
We trade our rhythm for static noise while the price of feeling real climbs beyond our reach.
My mom says a nickel only buys trash now but she is always complaining about how much everything costs anyway.