đȘ Theyâre Stacking ETH So Fast Even Moloch Needs A Nap đ
Old Lubin himself-beard flecked with code and caviar-leans into the microphone and growls: âTheyâre not in the race, comrade, they ARE the race!â His laughter echoes off server racks the size of apartment blocks. SharpLinkâs coffers swell, not from luck at cards, but from staking, restaking, and some mystical sorcery known only to those whoâve danced with the Yield Genie. While lesser companies sip tea and pray for bull runs, SharpLink is out on the steppe, lassoing ETH like wild horses. Each galloping coin is yoked to ploughs that till the digital fields of DeFi.