I was in the VIP area of the conference, talking with 5 or 6 strangers. One of them was a girl, very soft talker and she was quite "Wednesday Addams" looking. All black, but gaunt like she had just seen a ghost.

She ends up talking to me for a while, and follows me on twitter. She was asking me about my connection to the conference, specifically if I knew Jack Mallers or Jack Dorsey. I had just taken a selfie with Mallers earlier that day, and I told her about that..but I didn't have any other connection to them. I was there as an attendee. Another topic that she was interested in was figuring out how to get on and use Nostr, I mentioned that would take a bit of time for me to explain..and I didn't really care to explain it just then.

So we're talking, she tells me she wants to go to the main stage and she wants some company. We head to the bar to get drinks, and walk over to the main stage. Turns out that Dorsey is the next speaker on stage as a part of a panel.

The panel starts talking and the girl I'm sitting next to takes out her phone. I look down and out of the corner of my eye I see this chick is live tweeting at Jack. At this point red flags start kicking up left and right in my head. Initially I thought "hey, this chicks into you..she might be worth getting to know a little bit"..but that changed pretty quick.

Enough red flags went up in my head to the voice in my head screaming "bro, get the fuck out of here." Her asking about my connections, the live tweeting, her wanting me to get her on Nostr, and so many other things were alarming. I turn to her and say "nice meeting you, my friends just texted me saying there's an emergency..I need to go" and without skipping a beat I stand up and GTFO.

I head to the nearest mens room, lock myself in a stall, and I open up Twitter and look at her profile. She has been tweeting at Jack for literal months about meeting him, how much she loves him, telling him they have a future together, tweeting his mom and square a bunch of weird stuff..it was textbook weird stalker stuff. So I get this pit in my stomach..like worrying about what she's capable of, or what her intentions really are.

Sitting on the porcelain throne, pants around my ankles, I send Jack a DM on Nostr detailing what I just saw and to be on alert. Also, I just so happened to have the conference organizers Whatsapp # and I sent her the details..screenshots, photos of the crazy woman, and told her what happened.

The conference organizers put her on blast to all the conference security and speakers. Within about 15 minutes of my reaching out everyone who needed to know was informed that this chick was around. She was banned from the conference for the next day or something. I never heard if she tried to get back in.

TLDR: If you see something, say something. The big Bitcoiners have literal stalkers that likely have some serious mental illness issues.