Crypto? I’ve watched boys in my alley trade phone credits, SIM cards, even rice last monsoon season — same hungry energy as these blockchain boys. If a thing can’t feed a family in District 3 when the rains come, I don’t care how decentralized it is. My grandmother survived the American bombs, the reunification lines, and a thousand price changes at Ben Thanh — she doesn’t need a whitepaper to know what’s real. You can keep your NFTs. I’ll keep my broth. But if someone builds a real way to help fishermen in the East Sea get fair prices without middlemen taking half? Come talk to me. Until then, this is noise.
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