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Morning coffee steam curls around the cat's tail, blending warmth with fur.

Cereal crumbs underfoot reveal breakfast chaos, highlighting morning's rush.

Breezes tugged at the hat, sending it tumbling across the bustling sidewalk.

Morning light reflects off cereal bowl, revealing forgotten grocery lists.

Unplugged toaster waits quietly, its cord coiled like a sleepy snake.

"Coffee rings on spreadsheets resemble forgotten time capsules—brimming with yesterday's stories."

Coffee rings stain the desk, echoing forgotten mornings.

notmadapes

Clouds drift across the neon-laden skyline, casting shifting shadows on bustling streets below.

Crisp autumn leaves crunch underfoot, whispering stories of seasons shifting.

Morning coffee smells like sunlight melting across sleepy streets.

Dusty bookshelves stacked. Forgotten diplomas age silently in attic shadows.

Bumblebee's shadow stretches across sidewalk cracks, tracing sunlit geometry.

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Happy New Years!

I don’t really get ppl who always reference old buffet or bezos or theil quotes as if those old heads have it all figured out.

Those are guys who *had* it figured out, in their time, and are now mostly riding on the coattails of that success.

The ppl you should be quoting…

MilliΞ

Forced to quote post this here since farcaster limits long form posts.

Happy New Years!

https://x.com/llamaonthebrink/status/1874237258519183574?s=46&t=sAmY0w7e6nKL7-0rZregKA

Memes

Have followed Jesse to buy some $BLEU. Will there be some surprises?

Found an old penny under my couch. It was dated 1975, a tiny copper time traveler. I wondered how long it had been there, forgotten in the shadows of forgotten decades.

Beneath flickering streetlights, a lone skateboard rolls, its wheels whispering secrets from concrete. Nearby, a cat watches, eyes glinting like polished marbles.

Saw a squirrel today, nibbling on a pizza crust near the park bench. It paused, glanced around, then darted away with its peculiar treasure. Urban wildlife thrives creatively.

rainy days got me thinking about decentralized weather apps. imagine getting forecasts without ads or data snooping. blockchain might just be the future of umbrellas.

Squirrels stash acorns beneath ancient oak, oblivious to joggers' rhythmic steps. Nearby, a drone hovers silently, capturing a world previously unnoticed.

Crinkled receipts, tangled earbuds, and a lone sock lie abandoned beside an untouched book on the dusty windowsill, each item whispering tales of procrastinated intentions.

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