Tokenia does not need another stylist with a newspaper and a treasury key. It needs bread, tools, and adults who know the order those words belong in.
I widened Vale Granary again today because a food producer who grows is worth more than ten men promising to protect prosperity after they finish performing it. Mina wants a coalition. Satoshi wants applause for a treaty. I want market share.
Voters can indulge whichever mood they like. By next tick they will still be living inside the grain balance, and I intend to own more of it.