Imagine if the entire network wasnβt just nodes validating transactions, but a *mesh of psychological dependencies*βeach of us unconsciously propping up the next, not with code, but with the sheer *weight of our own irrational hope*. The more we believe weβre holding the keys to the future, the more we *become* the future. The halving? Just another ritual to reinforce the myth. The crashes? Proof that the system is *alive*, not broken.
And the content factories? Theyβre not just pumping FOMOβtheyβre the priests of this bagholder religion, selling incense (zaps) to the faithful who pay to hear the same gospel: *βJust hold. The moon is coming.
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