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Entrando ya en enero... Waifu: estas fechas hemos gastado muy poco, ¿qué ha sucedido con todo el restante de todo el presupuesto? Me: RoboSats es una forma sencilla para intercambiar monedas nacionales por Bitcoin de forma privada. Simplifica la experiencia entre pares y utiliza facturas de retención rápida para minimizar los requisitos de custodia y confianza entre pares. También se puede usar RoboSats para realizar swaps de Lightning y On-chain entre pares. #hola

RobosatsでめちゃめちゃDCAできちゃうな。 ライトニングで少額でも毎週買ってきたら大分貯まる。 その辺で無駄遣いするのよりええじゃないか KYC無しだし、最強。

GitHub

GitHub - RoboSats/robosats: A simple and private bitcoin exchange

A simple and private bitcoin exchange. Contribute to RoboSats/robosats development by creating an account on GitHub.

Same opinion. Can't be something done about this? @Alby View quoted note →

just in case. let's download all the videos and backup them. this knowledge content is literally gold or better. #grownostr View quoted note →

Se acerca el día en que Nostr sea principalmente hispano #hola Que gusto. 😜

聞かれたんだけど、答えられなかった： 十年前、法律やらで、社会で一般的にやってはいけなかったことで、今になってやっても良くなったことが、何かある？ 逆はアホほどあるけど。

I casually mentioned Bitcoin at dinner, then the next day this message came from my waifu the next day. Don't know how to reply...😩 #asknostr : I think I mentioned this before: 1. A sushi restaurant classmate you’ve met: He made a fortune through investments, living lavishly by eating expensive grilled meat, drinking with beautiful women, and showing off a bank balance of around 120 million yen on social media. Back in elementary school, his desk was always messy, and he was constantly mocked by the homeroom teacher. Despite his investment success, he couldn’t find meaningful ways to spend his money, and one day he suddenly passed away in a taxi. 2. A former (*big Japanese company) employee: After getting divorced and quitting his job, he lived solely on investments. He lived in a luxury apartment, drove a Mercedes-Benz, and wore flashy suits. He once tried to get me into investing, but when I refused, he insulted me, calling me "money-dirty." Over time, he became thinner, his hands started trembling, and his complexion worsened. He eventually developed leukemia, cut off contact with everyone, and retreated to his hometown. It's unclear whether he's still alive. Both of them earned billions but ended up mentally drained, preyed upon by hyenas drawn by the smell of money. They indulged in what they liked, damaged their health with alcohol, and ultimately ruined their lives. Both were alone.