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Je viens de regarder mon passage dans Quotidien. Évidemment, je suis qualifié d’« influenceur entrepreneur d’extrême droite ». Déroulons. Je ne sais pas si vous vous rendez compte à quel point le peuple français vous méprise. Vous êtes tellement déconnectés du réel que, dans votre petit monde, vous êtes persuadés d’avoir le monopole du bon sens. Alors je vais vous dire ce que vous êtes vraiment. Mais avant, je vais vous dire d’où je parle. Je suis breton. J’ai grandi dans un système scolaire profondément cassé. La majorité de mes profs étaient de gauche, et la plupart étaient déprimés. Pas méchants. Déprimés. Ils ne transmettaient qu’une chose : la conviction que le monde est injuste, que l’effort ne paie pas, et que demain sera pire qu’hier. Ce qui m’a sauvé, c’est d’avoir appris seul. J’ai commencé à coder à 12 ans. À 15 ans, j’avais créé un jeu qui me rapportait plus que le salaire de mes profs. Personne ne m’a donné la permission. Personne ne m’a subventionné. J’ai construit, des gens ont joué, j’ai été payé. La leçon d’économie la plus honnête de ma vie. Ensuite j’ai travaillé dans la tech, j’ai vécu dans la Silicon Valley, j’ai construit pas mal de choses. Et j’ai étudié l’économie par moi-même. Pas pour un diplôme. Pour comprendre comment le monde fonctionne vraiment. Et surtout, j’ai eu une chance que vous n’aurez jamais. J’ai été connecté, et je le suis encore, aux deux extrémités de la société. D’un côté, les couches les plus modestes, celles que vous prétendez protéger et incarner sans jamais leur parler. De l’autre, les couches les plus hautes : des milliardaires, des bâtisseurs, Elon Musk. Je fais le grand écart tous les jours. Et je peux vous dire une chose : en bas comme en haut, le diagnostic est le même. Vous, vous êtes au milieu, dans le seul étage de l’immeuble qui n’a pas de fenêtre. Ce que je vais dire maintenant, n’importe quelle personne saine d’esprit qui a un contact avec le réel le comprend. Yann, tu incarnes un mouvement et des idées qui ne représentent quasiment plus que vous. Ceux qui croient encore Quotidien et ses mensonges répétés en boucle, ce sont deux populations. Les gamins endoctrinés par une école capturée par l’idéologie. Et une partie des Français issus de l’immigration, qu’on manipule en leur répétant que les Français sont racistes. Un récit construit de toutes pièces par cette gauche mortifère, qui a besoin de victimes pour exister et qui les enferme dans ce rôle pour garder leurs voix. Les idées que vous défendez sont des idées de mort. Elles culpabilisent le travail. Elles humilient ceux qui construisent. Elles transforment chaque citoyen en assisté ou en suspect. Partout où elles ont été appliquées jusqu’au bout, elles ont produit la même chose : la pauvreté, la défiance, l’effondrement. Pas une exception. Pas une. Je le dis souvent : dans votre camp, il y a les cyniques et les believers. Les cyniques savent que ça ne marche pas, mais ça leur rapporte de l’audience, du pouvoir, des subventions. Les believers, eux, y croient sincèrement. Yann, je vais te laisser le bénéfice du doute. Je te range dans la case des believers. Alors un conseil : lis Hayek. La Route de la servitude. Ça se lit en un week-end, et ça t’expliquera pourquoi chaque bonne intention que tu défends à l’antenne pave exactement la route que tu prétends combattre. Tu as sans doute l’impression d’être du bon côté de l’histoire. Ils l’avaient tous. Mais tout ce que tu représentes enverra la France dans le chaos total. Les gens que tu appelles « extrême droite », ce sont des gens normaux. Des gens qui veulent vivre en sécurité, travailler, être payés dignement pour ce qu’ils font, et élever leur famille dans un pays qu’ils reconnaissent encore. C’est tout. Ce n’est pas une idéologie. C’est le bon sens que vous avez abandonné, puis insulté. Et je ne sais pas si vous mesurez ce qui est en train de se passer. Les peuples, dans leur intégralité, et avec eux les entrepreneurs, les créateurs de valeur, tous ceux qui font tourner ce pays, commencent à vous détester. Pas à vous critiquer. À vous détester, profondément, viscéralement. Chaque leçon de morale, chaque étiquette, chaque sketch condescendant creuse un peu plus le fossé. Alors un conseil d’ami : calmez-vous. Vraiment. Je viens d’un milieu très loin des salons feutrés parisiens et des dîners bobos où l’on décide entre soi qui a le droit de parler. Toi, tu vis dans une bulle. Une bulle confortable, chauffée, avec un public qui rit au signal. Mais le réel ne rit pas au signal. Plus personne ne vous croit. Et le réel vous jugera. Très sévèrement. Le replay a 27mn :

My mom fed a homeless man behind our house for 20 years. Three meals a day, even when we couldn’t afford electricity. I hated her for it. The day after her funeral, that same man took my hands, looked me straight in the eyes, and said: “Before she died, she begged me to stay silent.” I honestly had no idea what he was talking about. For 20 years, this man had lived in a makeshift shelter behind our rental house. My mom brought him breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Every single day. And the crazy thing was, we were poor too. My sneakers had tape covering the holes. Sometimes we struggled to pay our bills, and there were days when we couldn’t even afford electricity. But somehow, my mother always found enough food to feed him. I never understood it. I remember coming home two days before Christmas and finding a yellow eviction notice taped to our front door. We were struggling to keep a roof over our heads, yet my mother was still preparing three meals a day for a stranger. That night, I finally lost my temper. Me: “Maybe if you stopped feeding strangers, we wouldn’t live like this!” My mom turned around so quickly that I knew I had crossed a line. Mom: “Don’t you ever DARE say that again.” I had never seen her that furious before. I didn’t understand why she was defending him so strongly when her own child was going without things. I moved out when I turned 18. We fought less after that, mostly because I stopped asking questions. But the man stayed. Year after year, his little shelter remained behind our house, and my mother continued feeding him. Then my mom got sick. Cancer made her small. She became quiet, and it was the kind of quiet that scares you because you know something terrible is happening. Two weeks before she died, she reached out and grabbed my wrist. Her grip was so weak that it broke my heart. Mom: “Promise me you’ll keep feeding him.” I looked at her. Honestly, I wanted to say no. I wanted to ask why she was still worrying about that man when she was the one who needed help. But you don’t lie to a dying mother. So I promised. My mom eventually passed away. The day after her funeral, I prepared the best meal I could, put it on a plate, covered it with foil, and drove to her house. I had promised her I would keep feeding him. But when I got there, the man was gone. His shelter had been completely cleared out. Everything was gone. The ground had even been swept clean, as if those 20 years had never happened. I stood there holding the warm plate, wondering where he could have gone. Then I noticed something. A black SUV was parked at the curb. Standing beside it was a man wearing an expensive wool coat. He was clean-shaven, well-dressed, and looked nothing like the homeless man I had known for 20 years. But the thing that caught my attention was what he was holding. My mother’s old silver locket. The same locket she had told me she lost when I was eight years old. He looked at me and said: Man: “I thought you wouldn’t come.” I stared at him. Me: “Wait… is that you? What’s going on?” He smiled, but his expression was unsteady. His eyes were already filling with tears. Man: “Your mom hid something from you.” I felt my stomach tighten. Me: “What did she hide?” He looked at the plate in my hands before responding. Man: “Before she died, she begged me to stay silent.” My blood went cold. Me: “Silent about what?” He gently shook his head. Man: “Sit down. You shouldn’t hear this standing in the cold.” We sat on the front steps. The plate was still warm between us. He turned my mother’s silver locket over in his palm as though it might break. Then he began telling me something I never could have imagined. Man: “My real name is Vernon Hale. Before all this, I owned a company. I had a big house in Connecticut, a wife, and a little girl. My daughter was six years old.” I just stared at him.

PGA Tour Flawless: 🤠 Trace Crowe began week at No. 117 in FedExCup Fall standings, his bogey-free 62 gave him two-shot lead in Austin. Blades Brown, 19, followed last week’s win with 65 to sit three back. Can Crowe hold on? #MHXbeyond# #PGATour#

🚨 HERE’S WHY BITCOIN IS NONSTOP DUMPING RIGHT NOW It's NOT because of the stock market AI bubble. It's NOT because of the rising inflation. It's NOT because of retail panic selling. Bitcoin no longer trades like a supply-and-demand asset. The crypto market has changed FOREVER. And what we're seeing right now is not ordinary price action. It’s not weak hands, changing sentiment, or retail panic. Something much bigger is happening behind the scenes, and most people haven't even realized it yet. By the time the crowd catches on, it'll already be too late. This didn't happen overnight. The structural shift has been developing for YEARS, and now we're seeing its consequences. Here's what nobody wants to acknowledge: The moment synthetic supply enters the equation, genuine scarcity loses its meaning. And once scarcity stops determining price, the market no longer discovers value through actual ownership. Price discovery moves into derivatives. That's precisely what has happened to Bitcoin. We've already witnessed this exact transformation in: → Gold → Silver → Oil → Equities Once derivatives became dominant, the underlying market structure changed permanently. Bitcoin is now facing the same reality. The entire original investment thesis was based on 2 fundamental principles: 1. A fixed maximum supply of 21 million BTC. 2. No rehypothecation. Both principles lost their effectiveness once Wall Street built an entire financial system around Bitcoin: → Cash-settled futures → Perpetual swaps → Options markets → ETFs → Prime broker lending → Wrapped BTC → Total return swaps And from that moment onward, synthetic Bitcoin exposure became effectively UNLIMITED. Not in actual blockchain supply. But in the financial markets that determine the price. Synthetic Float Ratio (SFR). This is the missing metric most people aren't aware of. When synthetic exposure exceeds the available real supply, price stops following demand. It becomes driven by positioning, hedging, and liquidation cascades. Wall Street now has the ability to manufacture Bitcoin exposure and trade against the underlying asset. Their playbook is really simple: 1. Manufacture unlimited paper BTC 2. Short aggressively into rallies 3. Trigger cascading liquidations 4. Cover positions at lower prices 5. Take profit and repeat This isn't simple speculation. It's financial inventory manufacturing. A single real BTC can simultaneously support: → An ETF share → A futures position → A perpetual swap → An options delta → A broker loan → A structured note ALL AT THE SAME TIME. 6 separate financial claims backed by one actual on-chain Bitcoin. That's NOT the decentralized free market people believe they're participating in. That's a new financial system operating under the Bitcoin name. You can ignore this reality, but you cannot escape its consequences. Quick reminder I’ve successfully called every major Bitcoin top and bottom for the past 10+ years. I publicly called the $17K BTC bottom in 2022 and the $126K top in 2025. Then, I called the $57K local bottom in 2026. Missed those calls? Don't worry, you'll get another chance soon. If you haven’t followed yet, now is the best time.

Four Leaders, One Vision: Adani Group Maps Out Succession Adani Group’s next-generation leadership structure brings together Pranav, Karan, Sagar and Jeet Adani under the G2 Leadership framework. Pranav focuses on urban infrastructure, natural resources and communications; Karan on ports, logistics and cement; Sagar on energy, transmission and finance; and Jeet on airports, AI, data centres, defence and metals. The transition comes as Adani Group operates across 20+ business verticals with nearly ₹3 lakh crore in FY26 revenue and over ₹17 lakh crore in listed market capitalisation.

Honnêtement, je doute de plus en plus de la crédibilité de nos médias en France, bordel. Ces dernières années, la télé française nous répétait tous les soirs que la Chine était un pays "totalement fermé, hostile aux étrangers et au bord de l'effondrement". Puis la Chine a ouvert ses frontières sans visa aux Européens, et mon fil d'actualité est rempli de vidéos de Français qui voyagent à Shanghai ou Chongqing : des rues ultra-propres, des TGV pas chers et à l'heure, et la possibilité de marcher seul à 2h du matin sans craindre de se faire braquer. Et voilà, bordel, ça recommence. D'un côté, des experts sur nos plateaux télé qui prédisent la chute de la Chine. De l'autre, les images réelles des Européens sur place qui font passer Paris pour le tiers-monde. Je n'ai pas étudié l'histoire de la Chine et je ne comprends rien aux grandes théories politiques, je crois juste ce que je vois de mes propres yeux. J'ai une question toute bête : Pourquoi nos médias mettent-ils autant d'énergie à diaboliser un pays moderne ? Ils ont peur qu'on réalise que d'autres vivent mieux que nous et qu'on demande des comptes à nos propres politiciens ?

Resignation of Nvidia CEO has accelerated a cross party push in Washington to tighten US export controls on advanced AI chips bound for China. 🇨🇳 🇺🇸 Previously, every proposed tightening of chip export controls to China ran into some obstacle. Jensen Huang personally argued that excessive restrictions would simply hand the Chinese market to Huawei without achieving a security benefit. That argument rested on Huang’s credibility as the person Washington trusted to make honest representations about what Nvidia was actually selling, to whom, and through which intermediaries. Megaspeed episode shows existing controls are being systematically evaded through Southeast Asian shell companies.