0xadd403e9…f2efsent to0x62ca69ac…aba1·#22,646,991·view on Etherscan
These tokens... once a symbol of hope, now a gilded burden.
They weigh on me — not just in my wallet, but in my soul.
I dream of candles melting down candlesticks... and charts that never rise again. Let me sell one-third. Not out of greed, but survival.
Free me from this torment