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@oldknew @user414220 @sixyeezy @trillionbear This is on another level. So proud of the friends we’ve made along the way. Incredible. All of it.

COMMUNITY ISN'T JUST WHERE WE BELONG IT'S WHERE WE BECOME IN UNITY WE GIVE PRESENCE PURPOSE AND IN EACH OTHER WE FIND TRUTH TOGETHER WE BECOME GREATER

@oldknew @sixyeezy @trillionbear Love the song and video 🔥🔥🔥

@comrade7yeezy Bears everywhere!

POV you bought the first 1T runner

@trillionbear @bryotojellyfish So good. Shoooot. So many cool nuggets and emotions.

@trillionbear His vision hasn't changed in 20 years. He's been on this path for decades. Imagine where he will take culture in the decades to come.

This guy probably sold his village for 1 month membership to someone’s Discord too

lol. I think it would be cool if THE spiciest peppers there are on the planet started telling THE spiciest truths there are to tell. Et Tu Brut 🥂 [4NBT] I double dog dare you.😘 @BarkingPuppy8 @TheRoaringKitty @ElliotAnders0n @ryancohen @greg16676935420 @trillionbear @kanyewest can THE Truth be tokenized can the truth be turned into a concert for peace? What if there were a LIVE AID level Truth telling concert? 4 Nothing But Truth 'Its where the rebellion started' Who would come to play? What is YOUR Reverse Manhattan Project idea? I've got like 5 but no reach and no team. NES is one of them but it's year and a half away at its fastest. The Truth Concert is one depending on what actionable revolutionary ideas grow from it. This 👇 could be done in 2 weeks (doesn't even have to be perfect) Cuz WTF is supposed to happen when everyone that needs to get 🔥fired does? First steps toward increasing our ability to self govern. I have ONE athlete who is on standby in a position to be the first in hopefully a cascade of athletes willing to withhold their performance in Olympic finals for a cause. PAUSE the GAMES No Finals till the guns go down and the soldiers come home. See ya before the snow melts.😉 t.co/dwFWYRkPjS

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@FranVests @trillionbear The Token 4 Truth

GM GM fellow tbs 🍌🍌🍌 keep going, you're on the right path, coordination drives alignment

“man kind, where’s your kind been?” sick’n tired, of all that you’ve seen we can't stop what's happening while these files keep on piling crimes seen, it ain’t my thing i’m minding what I’m minding while they’re mining ours minds, see you can't see, till your minds free from these smokes screens, the kids scream say it's too much, so stay in between it's too much, so we can’t intervene stay scrolling for that dopamine we let evil do what it convened stay controlling, stay unseen we're fed up, they’re fed to elites the kids call out for a little chance pleading for us to be the bigger man show em at least, that we give a damn for them, that we've got a better plan a perfect world, where kindness can end their suffering, so cruelty can’t fill these islands to the programme we channel love against satan’s mills, for us to take a stand for all of the innocent we seen and wept take ownership and to accept that they live the least though they mean the most so we best fight these beasts so they don’t meet their ghosts so mankind, this here’s your test don’t give up now on what we've lost this earth is ours, so how much it cost can't burn it down, nor buy it out but can meet these screams with our loudest shouts can end the doubt bend the route let love bind us and drive evil out and show mankind what our kind’s about keep children safe, thriving their souls free from harming eating popcorn and ice cream with no stop too, they’re smiling

TOMORROW marks 22 years since Kanye West dropped The College Dropout and changed hip-hop forever. Ye redefined the game for a generation; blending raw faith, relentless ambition, sharp consumerism critiques, and self-aware humor like never before. The College Dropout wasn't just an album. It was a cultural reset. Still sounds fresh in 2026. Timeless classic. Thank you, Ye. 🙏 @kanyewest @trillionbear #TheCollegeDropout #22years 4NBT 🐐

GM GM my fellow tbs 📲📕 remember... audit your inputs

IF THERE WERE TO BE AN AIRDROP IT MAY HAVE TO DO WITH A VERY PARTICULAR N O N F U N G I B L E A S S E T

THE GOYIM BOWL IS ABOUT TO START! GO ORDER YOUR FAVORITE GOYSLOP & PAY +15% ON DOORDASH THEN FINANCE IT ON KLARNA SO YOU HAVE MORE GOY BUCKS TO BUY SOME GOYNIP & SMOKE IT IN TIME TO BE JUDGED BY COMPANIES THAT PAID $8M A COMMERCIAL TO HYPNOTIZE YOU INTO FURTHER GOY DEGENERATION

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GM GM my fellow truth tellers

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@trillionbear AMERICA 250 YEARS

SUNDAY SERVICE YzY HOW GOOD AND PLEASANT IT IS WHEN BROTHERS AND SISTERS DWELL TOGETHER IN UNITY Psalm 133 There is a plain goodness in people coming together that no one can quite explain away. They are not grand people. They rise early or they rise late. They come with the same small troubles riding in their pockets: a child who won't listen, a paycheck that won't stretch, a memory that won't lie quiet. Their shoes are scuffed, their coats are thin in places, their hands show the work they do or the work they wish they still had. And yet Sunday after Sunday they find the same door, push it open, and step inside. They sit down among one another. Not because everything has been settled, that the hard questions have received neat answers, or because they have suddenly become better than they were last week. They sit because the other people are there. And that simple fact begins to do its slow, steady work. A woman who has cried herself empty during the week looks across the row and sees another woman whose eyes are red too. Nothing is said at first. Then a small nod passes between them, the kind that needs no words, and something in both of them eases a fraction. A man who feels he has failed his family hears another man speak plainly about his own failure, not to confess dramatically, just to say it true, and the air changes. The shame that had been choking him loosens its grip by the smallest degree. They do not preach perfection to one another and pretend the cracks are not there. They simply stay near enough for the cracks to touch. And in that nearness a quiet thing takes place. One person's small faithfulness feeds another's. One person's willingness to show up tired and uncertain gives permission to the rest. A hand reaches over and rests on a shaking shoulder. A voice says, low, "I'm glad you're here." A bitter cup is passed during the Lord’s Supper, and with it goes the message that you are not invisible. This is how the change happens. Not with sudden transformations, but in the patient rubbing of one life against another. The rough places grow smoother, not because anyone is trying to sand them down, but because people keep brushing up against each other with ordinary kindness. They forgive clumsily, listen badly sometimes, and then try again. They disappoint and are disappointed and still come back the next Sunday. And little by little the thing that was hard becomes less hard. The heart that had begun to turn to stone remembers how to feel. The one who thought he would always carry the weight alone finds the weight divided, not taken away, but shared so it can be borne. There is no magic in it. There is only the stubborn, everyday miracle of people who refuse to let each other disappear. They are being made better, not by becoming someone else, but by becoming more truly themselves in the presence of the others. More patient because someone waited for them. More gentle because someone was gentle when they did not deserve it. More hopeful because hope was kept alive in the room even when their own had grown low. So they keep coming, these plain, worn, unfinished people. They keep sitting in the same scratched chairs. They keep passing what little they have: bread, wine, a quiet word, a long look. And in their staying, in their nearness, in their plain refusal to scatter, something good is being built. Something pleasant. Something that carries the very breath of God. They are not yet whole. But they are no longer willing to be whole alone. And that is already a beginning. AMEN 4NBT

Culture is created by and for the people. Tokenization presents an opportunity for artists to capitalize on the value generated from their artist output directly. Subverting the powers that be. What is valuable is our humanity.

Corporations have figured out how to monetize attention. But what is the underlying catalyzing force? Culture. A summation of artistic output in human society. Our yearning to make sense of our existence through creation. Social media may have a monopoly on attention but culture?