Death with a scythe came for the crypto whale.

He tells him that for too long he has been deceiving people by buying low and selling high. Now the time of reckoning has come. Now you will be in hell buying a red-hot poker for money 🫰 which you will need to borrow from the owner of the “three little devils” tavern at 1000% interest daily. And you will need the purchased poker... Then, out of fear 🙀, the crypto whale screamed as if he had been killed. And he stutters and tries to say: “Why is there such a high percentage?” And if there is a delay, is it possible to restructure the debt 💸?”

To which Death with a Grim Reaper replies: “Do you care anymore 😟, you’re on the verge of death right now, and you’re still thinking about interest?”

And the crypto whale replies: “On the verge of death, I’m on Binance every day and I’m not at all afraid anymore 🙀 I’m worried about whether I can then sell this poker to someone, make money on it and also pay off the interest?”