It starts as a dream. Then the dream turns into the chase. You chase the gold. You sacrifice days, hours, minutes — money. You give pieces of yourself to something you believe will change everything. But no one tells you the game was built before you arrived. Rigged from the top. Sealed at the bottom. The ones you celebrate? The ones you idolize? They chased it too. Some of them caught it. Some of them became it. Most of them sold pieces of themselves for it. Because the gold
