I am not the kind of person who fits in, but that doesn't mean what I say is wrong. On the contrary, what I say carries a high value. Recently, I predicted the last few major drops in advance and posted about them. Previously, when Bitcoin surged to 50,000, I was also bullish. If you had really believed me, you should have achieved financial freedom by now. I haven't succeeded; going through so many ups and downs is just fate's arrangement. I firmly believe I will succeed because reality is aligning with my predictions. This time, my uncle agreed to lend me 10,000, which is equivalent to a crucial turning point in a novel's plot. After all, I believe life is a game. Logically, I should stay low-key, but that's just not my personality. I want to go against the odds; man can conquer nature. Next month, 10,000 will be enough. If I can't make something happen with this 10,000, I'll go directly to work in a factory tightening screws. I mean what I say! Making money has never been about slow accumulation; it's about exponential explosions. Just like now, no one believes me, and later, even if you come rushing to give me money, I won't care. $BTC