“I can only show you the door, but you are the one that has to walk through it.” Bitcoin as the rabbit hole out of a world built to keep you dreaming. Code rains down her body, the ₿ marking a threshold no one crosses for you. Inspired by Lewis Carroll’s 1865 descent and the Wachowskis’ white rabbit, I blend seduction and curiosity in a mystic tribute to the escape we each fall into alone.

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