There is no substitute, in life, for the experience-based wisdom that doing the work refines in you
You keep promoting Lightning and Primal and giving them money and it's just delusional of me to pretend we're friends because you're hot and say nice things to me. How can you justify continuing to reward them for stealing a million fucking sats from me? How would you feel if your life just constantly felt like this video and no one cared?
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