You pay for the spot where you stand. You pay for the shovel you dig with. Every step you take — someone's revenue. Some own the land. Others sell the tools. Both profit.
And you keep searching for solid ground where none was ever meant to exist. The structure has no hard bottom — only endless rent and new purchases. You're not mining. You're paying for hope.
Grafikler ve Fikirler
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