At the beginning of 2020...
That's how was, I decided to buy a coffee from that seller, who was sitting on the sidewalk looking like a homeless man, he would tried to make a living... with a coffee thermos and a package of donuts resold at retail.
Knowing that the dollar had died and now the greenbacks only served to light the fire of the barbecues prepared in the garden of houses, I decided to buy a coffee from that seller, who was in A frank crisis.
I proceeded to take out my smart device and open the virtual wallet, to pay him a black coffee, bought in the middle of the street of the central city center, in the middle of the traffic and bustle of people eager to spend their tokens.
_ How much do I owe you, friend?
The salesman smiled at me, pointing to the ad card that was hanging under the coffee thermos...
"0.25 STEEM," it said in fuzzy handmade letters.
_ Ok, transfer on the way, I said!
That man looked at me with a grateful face, saying these words:
_ Thanks, for collaborating with me, after being ruined in this economy of the future dominated by the "STEEM", I did could never get up again...
I never saw that old seller again! I only remember his name, which was saved in the list of recent transfers: "@Satoshibtc"
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Thanks for your kind attention,
venezuela
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