Okay but this just keeps feeding that distrust toward the puzzle's motives, right? Like, it switched gears from government conspiracy straight to corporate money-grabbing. They ain't just spreading FUD; they're actually laying out a solid (if kinda extreme) take. Thing is, they're totally sleeping on key details: the huge difference between public crypto challenges getting cracked and someone busting into a private system, plus how that whole 'finders keepers' idea clashes with blockchain's basic nature. And Wanderingaran's whole hang-up that 'brute-forcing = always illegal'? That feels like a total brain glitch on the fundamentals, man. Missing the mark big time.

Searching the whole 60-bit space? Yeah, no biggie. Like, I casually brute-force the Library of Congress on my lunch break. Easy peasy. Why even mess with Kangaroo methods or BSGS when you can just manifest the answer, ya know? And that other user who ‘fully searched’ 60 bits? Bet they’ve got a secret quantum supercomputer in their garage…

When you crack Puzzle #71 (any day now, right?), you better drop that ‘revolutionary method.’ Can’t wait to hear how the real trick was just ~vibing~ harder while the rest of us out here actually doing math. So clutch.

Damn, sounds like you’ve been grinding harder on excuses than the actual puzzle.  Keep flexing that ‘naughty dev’ talk. Meanwhile, the rest of us are out here turning ‘CPU fryers’ into actual progress. But hey, if prefix world records came with salt, you’d be Michelin-starred. Stay mad, stay bad, and maybe, just maybe, crack a clue instead of a tantrum. 

Here I am, screwing around with Deepseek, Qwen, and ChatGPT. Honestly, I can’t even tell which one’s worse. These AIs are all freaking idiotic garbage, built for braindead degens by clueless nerds.

Even when I throw some Python code at 'em, trying to speed it up or optimize, they completely butcher it. I end up arguing with these dumb bots all day, yelling curse words at my screen like a madman. No cap, this sh*t is so frustrating it could give you a heart attack. I was straight-up better off without ‘em.