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OPURRATORS
We are all Opurrators now. Stuck in the trenches, headset on, watching charts bleed and hopium fade. Rugs flying overhead, morale at zero, but we still meow “WAGMI” through the smoke. This isn’t just a trade — it’s a war, and I’m not leaving my bags behind.
OPURRATORS ASSEMBLE
"Opurrator here. Rugpull detected. It’s bad. Real bad.
They disguised it as a 'long-term utility project'... again."
"I've seen things... Friends sniped at launch. Gas wars that never ended. Held through six bear markets... just to get dumped on by insiders."
"Tell my friends... I held."