Something, something.
HOOHA!!!
— She Who's Been Told
After my last visit to The B's house, I had a picture of the sticky note he kept locked in a safe. The note had twelve words, and one of 'em was weird.
Satoshi.
The next day, I waited for Quinn to show up at The Shady Lady. They're smart, and they'd already seen me projectile vomit off a rooftop, so it was too late to worry about looking stupid in front of them. They knew me, at least to the extent that I let anyone know me, y'know?
"So, Quinn... I was walking home last night and I saw some guy wearing a T-shirt that said Satoshi," I lied. "What the Hell is that?"
"It's Bitcoin. Satoshi Nakamoto created it ten years ago. It's becoming a thing."
"Oh, sheesh. Why the Hell do guys fall for that shit?"
"Money is a social construct, Dandy. Cash has value because we all agree it has value. When a country fucks up its economy, like if the government defaults on the national debt, their currency collapses because nobody trusts it anymore. Trust is a social construct too, y'know. We have to trust the government and banks, right? But what if they aren't trustworthy?"
"They're not."
"That's my point. Do you trust the bank? I don't, and I work there. Bitcoin solves that. Bitcoin isn't controlled by a country or a bank. It's trustless because nobody controls it and you don't have to trust anyone to use it. Bitcoin isn't mainstream yet, but it's catching on. And it's really valuable."
All I heard was blah blah blah, and the second greatest V-word in the English language. The first being HOOHA!!! Or so I'm told.
Mine's divine. I've been told. Not by you. I digress.
Bitcoin is valuable?
"But what IS it?"
"It's virtual currency. It's online. People buy it, and they keep it until they want to sell it."
"They sell it? Like, how?"
"On an app. It's easy."
They might as well have said, "Using quantum mechanics."
Up to that point, I'd been a low-tech gal. I owned basic home appliances, like a clock, a microwave, and a TV. I didn't even have a computer. I had an old flip-phone. The online world wasn't for me. I liked things I could see and touch.
I was also a thief. Sort of. But most of the things I'd spent my life stealing were about convenience and curiosity rather than value.
I stole food because I needed to eat.
I stole Trina's boink-bucks because they were sitting right there, on the counter.
I stole Linda's plates because I needed to know what she'd do if one went missing.
And, yeah, OK, I know. There was that one time... I stole eighty grand from Steve, because to Hell with that guy.
But The B's sticky note only had twelve words, yet it was important enough to keep locked in a safe that took two keys to open. Two.
Why?
What were the twelve words for?
At least, I now knew what the B was for.
Bitcoin.
Editor's Note:
Bitcoin is a decentralized digital currency which exists only online. It can be bought, sold, and traded directly between people without banks or governments involved.