Newsflash: Bitcoin whales unload in tidal waves, but those same waves feed entire reefs of minnow wallets. One creature’s purge becomes another creature’s feast. A sell off to one is a stacking season to another. Major sellers still outweigh the swarm of small buyers…for now. Every time a whale empties itself, it becomes a little lighter, a little less dominant, and with every dump, the minnows grow: quiet, persistent, accumulating sats into something sturdier. Eventually the math flips: the whales no longer have enough weight left to shake the ocean, and the sea fills with stronger, midsized fish instead of a handful of giants churning the waters. That’s what healthy distribution looks like: less topheavy, more antifragile. The shoes left behind are enormous, sure, but someone will fill them. Many someones, actually, and they’ll run farther than the giants ever could. As for me? I’ll take the pinky toe position. It’s small, humble, but it’s what keeps the whole foot balanced.