Bitcoin doesn’t give a shit who you voted for.
It doesn’t care what you call yourself, who you sleep with, or which god you pray to.
No HR department.
No pronoun policy.
No “inclusive” monetary expansion.
It only has one rule:
21 million. Forever.
Not 21 million plus some extra for “equity.”
Not 21 million until the next crisis.
Not 21 million unless a committee feels like it.
You can hate it. You can love it. You can call it racist, sexist, or the mark of the beast.
The protocol still won’t print more.
That’s the whole point.