Innis

Creator to reader, value returned for value given, silver crossing between two hands in the morning light at Anathoth three thousand years ago and a satoshi moving across a channel tonight. Nobody takes a cut. Nobody decides whether the exchange is permitted. You made something. Someone found it worth something. The worth came back to you. Build enough of those and what you have is not a following but a set of actual relationships, and when the platform folds, the relationships don't fold with it because they never lived there in the first place.