You came here for the easy money. You bought some NFTs in 2022 for $250 off a friend's recommendation. A month later they sold for $10,000 and you thought, yeah, I can do this, I'm good at this, if I can keep this up I can upgrade the house for my family. Your internet friends said this is the future, digital ownership is the next frontier, you are early, the whole world is coming. So you doubled down. Conviction, they said. You gave it everything, poured in more time, more energy, more of yourself, trying to make it real. You entered 2024 with the same capital you started with. You flipped, traded, farmed, chased new metas, did it all, but your port never moved. Then Pepe, then Bome, then Murad. Forget it, memes are IT. The salvation. The supercycle. You are early again. You go all in. The normies are coming. Poof. Gone. Nothing left. The TA course did nothing. The fastest trading terminal did nothing. You are broke. But then InfoFI shows up. You have a decent account. You were always good with words. So you start making content. People like it. You double down again. You build a little bag. And again you think, yeah, I can do this, I'm good at this, if I can keep this up I can upgrade the house for my family. Then crypto collapses at the end of 2025. There is not a single play left in the entire industry. You start begging for dealflow. X changes its algo and chokes crypto content. Your posts used to hit thousands of impressions, now you barely crack a few hundred. You start to see it clearly. Making it was a mirage. Sold to you by grifters squeezing the last drops of your liquidity until the candle finally burned out. You are now part of the tiny cohort that stuck around to the bitter end, like the last people at the club when the lights turn on. And in that moment you face the only real question left. Do you accept your fate and go home, or do you take one last shot before it’s all over?