What I’m saying might offend a lot of people, but my suggestion is that if you’re interested, you should directly launch your own ME token instead of wasting your energy and reputation on this one. The person who created the token with your name minted a total of 553M tokens, sent you 53M, and kept 500M for themselves. They’ve already sold 50M and still hold 450M. What does this mean? It can be said that everyone else is just making money for them. You’ve used your reputation, and the buyers are losing their money.
Honestly, when I first saw $HSM at 16M, I made a small investment without paying much attention to anything else. But as things developed, I genuinely fell in love with $HSM. Even with the losses, I’m not worried about it going to zero—this has already transcended what money can measure. Brave and honest parents, lovely and innocent children. As it’s been said, @HSMermaid1 could have cashed out a lot of money at the peak, enough to change many things, but he didn’t do that. He didn’t even make a profit! Ask yourself, how many people could do that? It’s not that they don’t love money or avoid talking about it, but he simply didn’t want to do it, to hurt others in a zero-sum game. This intention alone surpasses many current projects. There are countless scams, rug pulls, and farming schemes being paraded under various guises every day—hundreds or even thousands of such projects. Now look at $HSM—what does “Me token” really mean? $HSM is the purest form of ME I’ve seen recently, bar none! Never give up. Maybe in the end, various attacks and market fluctuations will destroy it, but that’s not @HSMermaid1 fault, and certainly not the fault of those of us who are touched by it. The ones who laugh last aren’t necessarily the ones on the righteous side, but those who stay true to their conscience will always be happy.
There’s actually another detail—when $HSM was launched, he only kept 10.6M tokens for himself. This alone shows that he’s not a greedy person. And all of them are currently locked for six months.
By the time she replied in the Telegram group, the tokens had already been sold for almost an hour. Any normal person would check their wallet before responding, right? If it was really a hack, she should have known by the time she replied. There’s no way she didn’t know, yet she still insisted she hadn’t sold. It wasn’t until the blockchain evidence came out hours later that she claimed she was hacked. I can only say, anyone who still believes her must be a “genius.” And the hacker must be a good Samaritan—just transferred her Miku. Lol.
What is Trust?
Trust is a compromise. Trust is only a requirement when you cannot verify. Trusting things that can be verified is not only foolish, it limits the interactions you can experience with others.
Humans require trust. It’s a part of our imperfect condition. I cannot crawl into your mind and know for certain if what you say is the truth or not.
Your most trusted confidant one moment, can stab you in the back the very next. Lovers can argue and carve at each others souls with knives sharpened on years of sharing each others darkest secrets and vulnerabilities.
These will always be a part of the human condition. There is no changing that, learn to adapt.
Computer systems are decidedly not human. They do not require trust, nor should any modern system be built on trust principles.
Zero Trust. This is the way forward.
Be trust-less in everything you do and build. Be curious. When your curiosity is satiated; thirst more.
This does not mean you call people liars, it means you prove they are lying. Walk softly and carry a big stick.
No matter how intelligent AI becomes, it will always still not be human.
Our humanity is what unites us, it’s what binds us together through our imperfections and insecurities. My double chin looks just like hers.
It’s also what divides us. We are programmed to compete. Our society thrives on the destruction of peoples mental wellbeing, their livelihoods, and their public image. Shame on us.
For too long we have seen this community tear at each other, in an endless loop. Constantly trying to take from others what they barely even have. We must stop this endless loop.
The cake was a lie, but the pie is not. Grow the pie.
Here’s to another amazing year of chewing glass with you manlets, I wouldn’t have it any other way.
…and now, the final pages of our story are about to unfold…
- m