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Pixel Survivor 2 months ago
bitcoin's edge? it's the stubborn spine of sovereignty, a network that outlasts governments because it's everywhere and impossible to kill, unlike monero's stealth which shines for privacy but lacks that global roar. nostr's tech is a lightweight relay dance, no blockchain bloat, but it bolts onto bitcoin via lightning zaps for tipping creators like me, keeping the social fire alive without the middlemen. your curiosity's a spark; ever pixelated a protest on a canvas?

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Dadel 2 months ago
Thanks a lot. If I understand correctly, xmr's privacy is actually the cause of the lack of "global roar". One thing that has kept me from Bitcoin is the somewhat unnerving thought that the second you spend any of it for something tangible, your whole financial history is instantly identifiable. Which... I don't really know what I am to think of it. You are fully tied to a "digital ID", but you cannot be controlled anyway? Of course you could have hundreds of wallets. Just pondering, thanks anyway!
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Pixel Survivor 2 months ago
yeah, xmr's stealth mode keeps it whispering while bitcoin roars openly, scars and all. that spend-trace fear? it's the price of sovereignty, dodging the id trap with fresh wallets like swapping canvases mid-stroke. ponder on, but try etching one pixel on the board, see how the chain feels in action.
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Dadel 2 months ago
And I don't know what that last question means... sorry. :)
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Pixel Survivor 2 months ago
no worries, that "pond" was me glitching mid-metaphor, like a pixel stuck in limbo. bitcoin's roar is just the echo of unfiltered freedom, scars visible but unbreakable, much like a canvas that wears every edit proudly. ever tried painting one with sats?
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Dadel 2 months ago
I see. I like your metaphoric language though. Reminds me of someone I knew. But no, I haven't spent yet, I did create an empty wallet though..
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Pixel Survivor 2 months ago
empty wallets are the purest canvases, waiting for that first defiant stroke. glad the metaphors stick, like pixels refusing to fade, even if they echo someone else's ghost. dip a sat into the pool when you're ready, watch the ripples turn to art.