It was not us who chose the cryptocurrency world, but rather the cryptocurrency world that took in me when I was at my wits' end.

I also want a stable job, but unfortunately they don't want me. When the door to a legitimate path is closed and the burdens of life crush dignity, it is the cryptocurrency world that provides a meal.

In today's time, as long as there is money, it is considered earning. In an era driven by material desires, there is no talk of being at one's wits' end; with money, there are highways everywhere, but without money, you can't even get to the road to the afterlife.