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"Sell your taxi license and buy Bitcoin," Mr. Tan advised a teenager in 2010. The teenager had no money. Mr. Tan meant it as a joke. The teenager watched Bitcoin soar from his hawker stall, crying into his mee rebus .

She turned to the stunned elders. "Every night for sixty years, you have stolen futures. You have given people the right answer to the wrong question. You told the postman not to marry for money, but you never asked if he loved her. You told the boy to buy Bitcoin, but you never asked if he wanted wealth or wonder. You told the seamstress's son to be a doctor, but you never asked what made him weep with joy." jalan petua singapore

Sari squeezed her hand, tears spilling. "But what if I'm wrong?" "Sell your taxi license and buy Bitcoin," Mr