/biz/ - Business & Finance

>I was only 9 years old
>I loved SENT so much, I had a node and a suicide stack
>I pray to SENT team every night before bed, thanking him for all the releases and partnerships
>"SENT is love" I say; "SENT is life"
>/biz fudders hear me and call me pajeet
>I know they are just jealous of my devotion for SENT
>I call out their COPE on missing the pump
>they come and fud my beloved SENT threads
>I'm crying now, and my face hurts
>I lay in bed and it's really cold
>Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me
>It's a dev from SENT team
>I am so happy
>He whispers into my ear "/biz is my board."
>He grabs me with his powerful dev hands and puts me down onto my hands and knees
>I'm ready
>I open my ledger for the SENT dev
>He penetrates my ledger with his SENTies
>It hurts so much but I do it for SENT
>I can feel my portfolio becoming completely undiversified
>I push against his force
>I want to please MR SENT
>He roars in a mighty roar as he fills my portfolio with passive staking income
>/biz/ fudder walks in
>MR SENT looks him straight in the eyes and says "It's all on cosmos now."
>MR SENT leaves through my window
>SENT is love. SENT is life I reapeat to myself as I lay sobbing

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Anon I...feel...so...good.

>I was only 9 years old
>I loved SENT so much, I had a node and a suicide stack
>I pray to SENT team every night before bed, thanking him for all the releases and partnerships
>"SENT is love" I say; "SENT is life"
>/biz fudders hear me and call me pajeet
>I know they are just jealous of my devotion for SENT
>I call out their COPE on missing the pump
>they come and fud my beloved SENT threads
>I'm crying now, and my face hurts
>I lay in bed and it's really cold
>Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me
>It's a dev from SENT team
>He is Mr SENT
>I am so happy
>He whispers into my ear "/biz is my board."
>He grabs me with his powerful dev hands and puts me down onto my hands and knees
>I'm ready
>I open my ledger for Mr SENT dev
>He penetrates my ledger with his SENTies
>It hurts so much but I do it for SENT
>I can feel my portfolio becoming completely undiversified
>I push against his force
>I want to please MR SENT
>He roars in a mighty roar as he fills my portfolio with passive staking income
>/biz fudder walks in
>MR SENT looks him straight in the eyes and says "It's all on cosmos now."
>MR SENT leaves through my window
>SENT is love. SENT is life.