Born from a Robinhood trenches experiment. Now it taxes everything, including your feelings.
It started as an experiment, sort of. A founder was testing the Robinhood trenches, poking around after reading some rando's walkthrough on spinning up a token, half-distracted, farming a bit of NVDA from bots.
One tab too many. One click that shouldn't have gone through with his main wallet. And there it was: a live token, no whitepaper, no plan, no exit strategy, just a name that made too much sense to delete. Everything gets taxed. Why not the tokens too?
Nobody pushed the chart. Nobody ran ads. It climbed to 300K market cap on its own, like the universe itself decided this bit was funny enough to fund.
The King of Tax wasn't launched. It was assessed.
Tap a poster. It talks back. Every tap cycles the caption — collect your favorite.
Every wallet. No exceptions.
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Filed accidentally. Mined eternally.
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Green candle, red receipt.
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Taxed. Again. Every time.
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Pick a mascot mood, write your caption, download it, post it. Yours to spread.
Purely decorative. Deeply satisfying. Tap it.