A short story about how my deceased father lets me know he's still around

glad to see we still growing

for a pretty good troll or the betting on the stupidity and greed of people in crypto The site looks pretty simple...or shit I would actually call it and maybe it is just a troll. But I cant really imagine

hello world

Holy shit we are living in some hilarious times here. This is just sad that this is news worthy. If you want to see horse face folding laundry in a bra here you go on that also. And to think when I was

So, without much in the way of communication, it seems like this whole blockchain magic has restarted. Now, I don't want to alarm anyone here, but I'm not understand the logic behind the "reset"

Redacted. You're redacted. No, you're [--------]. Damn it.

It was a typically hostile February in the capital city amplified by a surprise ice storm, the wind slipping off the potomac like an unwanted guest pushing past your doorway, taking root deep in the cavities