I came into the room with my Trezor and a piece of paper.. I proceeded to explain to her how to access my digital assets with detailed step-by-step instructions written on the piece of paper. I explained that if anything were to ever happen to me, she would need to understand this in order to retrieve the money should she ever want to cash out after I'm gone. After about 10 minutes of me explaining she sighs deeply and said.. "Oh.. I thought you wrote me a love letter..".
Damn.. I thought this WAS a love letter. Oh well.
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