#bank Thank you. During college in 2023, I heard that doing “airdrop farming” could make money. Without really meaning to, I ended up in the crypto space doing airdrop farming. From a complete beginner to earning my first pot of gold—3000 USDT—then somehow stumbling into the trading market. From 2024 to now, I haven’t made a profit. Every day I’m losing money; my hair has been falling out strand by strand; every day I only sleep when it gets bright. During that time, I did earn a few thousand USDT from Trump coin, but later I lost everything. I swear I really won’t touch shitcoins again. On nights when I can’t sleep, I keep convincing myself: I’ll earn back the money I lost on shitcoins. Ever since I had that idea, I kept losing. The worst time was when I only had 40 yuan left. I bought a pack of cigarettes. Then I went to the market and bought unwrapped instant noodles sold by the pound, took them back to the dorm, and ate them. In a month, I lost 20 pounds... Sigh. Today I got off the night shift. I opened Binance and saw my balance—up by 50,000 USDT. But I didn’t feel happy or excited. I’ve adapted to having no money; I understand the principle that the fittest survive. So I finally reached my goal. I know this time is an opportunity heaven has given me, allowing me to make a perfect final exit. I also know this might be the last surprise my destiny has for me in the crypto world. When I saw that number, I felt disappointed inside, because I wanted to be a trader. But now I’m forced—no choice but to leave the scene. I might be able to develop other businesses with this money if I retire now. If I don’t, my greed and appetite will only keep growing. In the end, I’ll fall badly. I’m getting off work now to eat. From now on, I’m leaving the crypto scene, brothers. Top traders—wish you all the best. Wishing you everything goes smoothly and that you earn more USD.