T.T. 24: my El Zonte thanksgiving
Bitcoin Beach... it's a destination.
Hola amigos,
Greetings from El Salvador.
But not just from El Salvador.
Greetings from El ZONTE.
The place where it began.
BITCOIN.
fuckin.
BEACH.
The epicenter — THE epicenter — leading THE global freedom renaissance.
What’s it really like here?
There’s so much to say.
I just had my 27th birthday here a few days ago, by the way.
And a feast with it.
Yeah.
That’s right.
A feast. A three course carnivore feast.
All ingredients paid with Bitcoin.
From rancher food supply chains that are being grown with collaboration from Bitcoiners.
(To quote Texas Slim: “shake your rancher’s hand”)
(Relevant link: Texas Slim’s guest appearance on the Tom Woods Show)
A feast…
An experience shared with eight fellow Bitcoiners.
Nine relatively “sovereign individuals” — fellow humans who GET IT.
IT’S STILL SO FUCKING SURREAL
Contrast:
I’ve seen a tiny bit on Twitter that lockdowns and mask mandates might be coming back to the “developed” world.
I haven’t looked into it much yet.
Haven’t even bothered…
Fiat clown world doesn’t really affect me much here.
Not directly.
Basically ZERO effect on my day-to-day so far.
I’ve had surfing lessons and carnivore feasts with Bitcoiners.
Not a mask in sight.
Because… duh.
Small beach town.
Plus a few hundred freedom lovers…
Many of whom fled the LAST round of INSANE covid TYRANNY.
Masks?
Face diapers?
Free speech muzzles?
THE physical manifestation of “virtue signaling” cowardly obedience?
lol
NOT A CHANCE.
I think I’ll just leave it at that for this week.
Emphasizing the contrast:
Seriously. The contrast speaks for itself.
At least to me…
And if you don’t see it yet?
Trust me. You will.
You’ll see soon.
Bitcoin is hope.
Bitcoin is freedom.
EL ZONTE is paving the path.
JeThoreau@getalby.com
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