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Yuki: Born At Midnight, Dead By Breakfast

Here we observe a specimen so ephemeral, so thoroughly eviscerated by its own architects, that one wonders if it ever truly lived at all. In merely 24 hours, Yuki has achieved what takes most tokens weeks to accomplish: the complete obliteration of trust through a concentration of wealth so obscene that 47 individuals collectively own the future—or rather, what little remains of it. The liquidity has vanished like morning dew, leaving only the faint smell of regret and $71,000 in volume, a pittance for what was surely promised as the next great thing.