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Taking It With You

My brother had only a small envelope under the tree. "What did you ask Santa for," I asked again. He ripped the envelope open, took out a plastic card, like a credit card. "This!" he shouted, holding it up: "an NFT!" "NFTs aren't real. That's an actual piece of plastic." "It's a link, idiot, to my one-of-a-kind handmade painting of a duck." He showed me on his phone. "Um, looks like a duck," I said. Ugly. "Made by someone who will soon be famous," he said, "and already valued at 30,000 ... rubles."

I google
the image
find thousands




A drabbun.