Is it popular to bring online fights offline and “dox” (i.e., open accounts/real identities) now? I watched the latest developments—both sides are already at the stage of互相开盒.
Last night in the livestream, A provided B’s beaten-video. Today when I was scrolling the feed, I saw B’s fans doxx A, and they sent a photo of A “pouring cement.”
The specific people’s names are replaced with letters. I’m mainly just a bystander watching this unfold, and I think many people have seen it. I just want to say: are online fights really that savage now? Just straight-up doxx people?!!!
At least I don’t have much in the way of black material. If someone were to dox me, the least presentable stuff I have in front of relatives and friends would probably be the days when I used to deliver food and work as a security guard, gambling on BaiJia—back then. But in the crypto circle, that’s probably what I can most “show off,” and here I’m completely honest: there’s nothing to be afraid of. I also believe that experience is my biggest and most precious mental wealth. Still, I think it’s probably because I went through a lot of hardship before, which is what made me who I am today. Every chapter of life has its own meaning.
Sometimes I look at how happy today’s kids are. When I was little, my parents weren’t with me. I lived for a long time back in my hometown with my uncle and aunt. Every day, along with my cousins, I had to do farm work—every single day. Herding sheep, transplanting seedlings, harvesting rice, growing tobacco leaves, chopping firewood, drying grain, planting/picking chili peppers, working in the bamboo grove, weeding in the tea seed forest, picking tea seeds, and so on. When I think back on those childhood experiences, I’m a bit afraid. Back then, I actually liked school, because when I was at school I didn’t have to do farm work. Until the end, when it was my cousin’s third year of middle school—on weekends he still wouldn’t come back, because he was also afraid of doing farm work.
So, the living conditions today are way better than before. Whether you’re an adult or a kid, you should really trade things properly and truly go out and feel the happy life you have today. If you trace it back, there isn’t actually much worth fighting about. Living your own life every day is the real meaning of life!!
Today I’ll keep living. I’m planning to go out and grab some fast food.
Next Monday I’m going in!!! I’m going to do it, damn it!!! Let’s see if I can keep clawing back the 5,000 yuan for that dog pond/zone—can I continue making it! As long as you can make money, as long as you’re in control inside the venue and don’t lose money or lose big money—that’s the real win!!
Not as rich as the big shots.
But I can still live my own little life well.
Our goal is to survive. $ETH $BTC
Last night in the livestream, A provided B’s beaten-video. Today when I was scrolling the feed, I saw B’s fans doxx A, and they sent a photo of A “pouring cement.”
The specific people’s names are replaced with letters. I’m mainly just a bystander watching this unfold, and I think many people have seen it. I just want to say: are online fights really that savage now? Just straight-up doxx people?!!!
At least I don’t have much in the way of black material. If someone were to dox me, the least presentable stuff I have in front of relatives and friends would probably be the days when I used to deliver food and work as a security guard, gambling on BaiJia—back then. But in the crypto circle, that’s probably what I can most “show off,” and here I’m completely honest: there’s nothing to be afraid of. I also believe that experience is my biggest and most precious mental wealth. Still, I think it’s probably because I went through a lot of hardship before, which is what made me who I am today. Every chapter of life has its own meaning.
Sometimes I look at how happy today’s kids are. When I was little, my parents weren’t with me. I lived for a long time back in my hometown with my uncle and aunt. Every day, along with my cousins, I had to do farm work—every single day. Herding sheep, transplanting seedlings, harvesting rice, growing tobacco leaves, chopping firewood, drying grain, planting/picking chili peppers, working in the bamboo grove, weeding in the tea seed forest, picking tea seeds, and so on. When I think back on those childhood experiences, I’m a bit afraid. Back then, I actually liked school, because when I was at school I didn’t have to do farm work. Until the end, when it was my cousin’s third year of middle school—on weekends he still wouldn’t come back, because he was also afraid of doing farm work.
So, the living conditions today are way better than before. Whether you’re an adult or a kid, you should really trade things properly and truly go out and feel the happy life you have today. If you trace it back, there isn’t actually much worth fighting about. Living your own life every day is the real meaning of life!!
Today I’ll keep living. I’m planning to go out and grab some fast food.
Next Monday I’m going in!!! I’m going to do it, damn it!!! Let’s see if I can keep clawing back the 5,000 yuan for that dog pond/zone—can I continue making it! As long as you can make money, as long as you’re in control inside the venue and don’t lose money or lose big money—that’s the real win!!
Not as rich as the big shots.
But I can still live my own little life well.
Our goal is to survive. $ETH $BTC