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I was lost - broken and abused like a dog πŸ• in the streets of Kingston πŸ‡―πŸ‡².
I found hope in Bitcoin and move to the United States - but the horrors of my abuse lingers in my head like a spell.
Where was God when I needed him?
When the world abandons you. Bitcoin will take you into its Bossom and heal you.
When your human rights are violated by the people that is meant to protect you. It's the most heartbreaking πŸ’” thing ever.
Jamaica πŸ‡―πŸ‡² is a Fiat prison with overseers that has no value for human life. Today, am free from the jungle living on a Bitcoin standard.
Bitcoin saved me from hell
GOD BLESS AMERICA πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ.
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