You opened this because you thought there might be something. A surprise. A freebie. A chance.

But this is not an airdrop. This is a mirror held up to your desperation.

You scroll Twitter for codes. Join Discords you’ll never speak in. Farm quests you don't even understand. Sign your wallet to strangers all for a shot at digital dust.

You used to believe in Web3. Now you just believe in luck.

Maybe one day you’ll make it. Maybe one day this screen won’t feel like a trap. But today? Today you’re here. Looking for hope in the shape of tokens.

This is not an airdrop. But if you're still reading, maybe it’s something more dangerous: A reflection.