ORIGIN LOG
In older centuries, coins pretended to be machines. They shipped whitepapers like armor. They spoke in utilities they never built.
Then a crowned frog sat inside a gold disk, put dollar signs over its eyes, and published the shorter truth: most of the market was already a meme. So the coin became one.
MEME is not a bank from the future. It is a signal. Short. Bright. Held by whoever laughs first.