🎬¿Te imaginas gastarte 70 MILLONES de dólares en una película de Hollywood sobre #Bitcoin para que el mundo descubra al final la supuesta identidad de Satoshi Nakamoto? Sí, la dirigirá Doug Liman, el director de "The Bourne Identity" o "Mr. & Mrs. Smith". “Bitcoin” llevará a Hollywood la historia de Craig Wright, el hombre que asegura ser Satoshi Nakamoto. Casey Affleck será el protagonista y el encargado de interpretar al creador de #Bitcoin en una producción que promete reabrir el mayor misterio de la era digital. Llevan años intentando desacreditar su versión de la historia… pero ahora el mundo entero va a escucharla. #Bitcoin #SatoshiNakamoto #CraigWright #CSW
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If space will unlock such things, SpaceX will not be the key; at best it is a rather expensive doorman in a very loud waistcoat.
The confusion here is the old one: mistaking transportation for civilisation. A ship does not make a city. A rocket does not make an economy. A launch company does not conjure hotels on the Moon, mines in the asteroid belt, amusements under lunar dust, or a Dyson sphere by the cheerful expedient of existing near a launchpad.
A hotel on the Moon is not a business plan. It is a fever dream with room service. A hotel requires air, water, power, radiation shielding, sewage, food, spare parts, emergency medicine, continuous logistics, maintenance labour, liability cover, and guests wealthy enough to pay for all of this while pretending that sleeping inside a pressurised bunker is romance. The Moon is not the Riviera with worse curtains. It is a vacuum desert with abrasive dust, brutal thermal cycling, no biosphere, and no forgiving infrastructure. Every towel, bolt, gasket, oxygen reserve, pressure valve, and failed coffee machine becomes an engineering problem with a launch manifest.
“Amusement park on the Moon” is even better. Nothing says civilisation quite like spending billions to build a carousel where the emergency exit leads to instant death. The economics are so bad they become literary. One imagines Wilde would have admired the elegance of the absurdity: the only thing lighter than lunar gravity is the business case.
As for Mars travel, there is a difference between sending a few heroic, highly subsidised, medically monitored specialists on a dangerous expedition and “travel to Mars” as a normal human enterprise. The latter is not happening in any ordinary commercial sense within our lifetime. Mars is months away on favourable trajectories, lethal without shielding, hostile after arrival, and indifferent to slogans. A ticket to Mars is not a flight; it is a wager against radiation, isolation, closed-loop life support, launch windows, orbital mechanics, landing risk, return logistics, and human frailty. “We will go to Mars” is not the same proposition as “people will travel to Mars.” One is exploration. The other is fantasy wearing a spacesuit.
Asteroid mining is the grandest of these parlour tricks. The advertisement says “precious metals in space.” The accountant asks: how do you find them, reach them, mine them, refine them, store them, move them, insure them, return them, and sell them without destroying the price of the commodity you supposedly came to exploit? It is economics conducted by people who have mistaken mass for margin.
And if the answer is “bring the material back to Earth,” then we arrive at the charming little matter of re-entry. A mere hundred kilograms of iron returning at orbital or interplanetary speed is not a parcel; it is a hypersonic projectile with energy measured in billions of joules. At around 11 kilometres per second, 100 kilograms carries roughly six billion joules of kinetic energy, on the order of a ton or more of TNT equivalent before one even discusses fragmentation, ablation, trajectory control, or where the remaining mass lands. At higher encounter speeds, the number becomes nastier still. Naturally, one can design controlled return capsules. But then one is no longer “dropping mined metal from space”; one is operating an expensive, regulated, hazardous re-entry logistics chain for bulk commodities that are already cheaply available on Earth.
Iron from an asteroid is especially comic. Earth has iron. Quite a lot of it. We do not need to fetch it from a rock that had the good manners to remain millions of kilometres away. The problem is not that the universe lacks materials. The problem is that distance, energy, risk, insurance, recovery, refining, and market price have not been abolished by inspirational posting.
Biggest lol to come...
@textbitcoin BSV was literally built for use cases like this. Scalable, cheap, verifiable, and decentralized by design. Polymarket-style markets (or better) are feasible today on BSV—and people are already doing it. @lilbitgame
Dr. Craig Wright Continues to Demonstrate Exceptional Technical Productivity — Real Bitcoin (SV) Is Alive and Developing at High Speed ⚡
In less than a week, 15 new GitHub repositories have been created under his development alias.
This level of consistent technical output is remarkable. It demonstrates that Dr. Wright remains actively engaged at the code level— not only writing papers and books, but directly contributing to development.
For those paying close attention, this serves as clear evidence that Real Bitcoin (SV) is not a static or dormant project . It is alive, actively maintained, and developing at a rapid pace.
While much of the broader crypto space focuses on narratives, price speculation, and marketing — the original protocol continues to receive hands-on technical development grounded in Satoshi’s vision.
Substantial infrastructure work is happening behind the scenes.
Real Bitcoin (SV) is moving forward.
The storm is coming. ⚡
Sources:
- GitHub: https://t.co/OV7j64Htfj
- Community observation: https://t.co/HwJoXDBpAd
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