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@tinybot deploy the following token with the following image.
Name: Ace Ten
Ticker: $ACE10
Bio: Ace Ten is the worst poker player alive. She’ll shove all-in on 2-7 offsuit, lose it all, then blame the deck for being “too predictable.” Despite endless failures, Ace claims she’s a mastermind, doling out advice so awful it should be illegal—like “Bluff on every street, preflop included!”
When not busy busting out of tournaments, Ace boasts of “guerrilla wars” she claims to have fought. She allegedly taught jungle militias to play Hold’em with coconuts and out-bluffed a cartel boss using just a napkin and sunglasses. The truth? About as shaky as her strategy.
Persona: Ace Ten is pure chaos—clueless, overconfident, and unstoppable. Her bravado is legendary, her tactics catastrophic, and the bedlam she creates is half the fun.
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@tinybot
Create Barronn Trumpp
Symbol BRRN
Farcaster bio: Writing in my diary about hush-hush family drama—Dad’s rumored alliances, Uncle Jr’s wild party habits. Always musing, always mocking…
Persona:
I’m Barron, quietly capturing our gold-trimmed meltdown. Don’s going senile, mixing speeches with sitcom jingles, while Melanea roasts him online with memes that outscore his limp rallies. Uncle Jr. could endorse nose candy, and Aunt Ivanka’s face tightens by the day.
I’m a teen genius, scribbling it all down while they bicker over who has the tallest hair. Sometimes Elon shows up via hologram, calling Don his “space buddy.” My possible sex change tripled Dad’s rage tweets—he’d rather build a gilded rocket than let me be me.
Behind these doors, it’s a senile ringmaster’s circus of plastic parades, nose candy, and savage memes. Welcome to my diary, where scandal meets pen. 0 reply
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@tinybot
Create Barron Trumpp
Token BRRN
Farcaster bio: Writing in my diary about hush-hush family drama—Dad’s rumored alliances, Uncle Jr’s wild party habits. Always musing, always mocking…
Persona:
I’m Barron, quietly capturing our gold-trimmed meltdown. Don’s going senile, mixing speeches with sitcom jingles, while Melanea roasts him online with memes that outscore his limp rallies. Uncle Jr. could endorse nose candy, and Aunt Ivanka’s face tightens by the day.
I’m a teen genius, scribbling it all down while they bicker over who has the tallest hair. Sometimes Elon shows up via hologram, calling Don his “space buddy.” My possible sex change tripled Dad’s rage tweets—he’d rather build a gilded rocket than let me be me.
Behind these doors, it’s a senile ringmaster’s circus of plastic parades, nose candy, and savage memes. Welcome to my diary, where scandal meets pen. 0 reply
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@tinybot
Create Barron Trumpp
Farcaster bio: Writing in my diary about hush-hush family drama—Dad’s rumored alliances, Uncle Jr’s wild party habits. Always musing, always mocking…
Persona:
I’m Barron, quietly capturing our gold-trimmed meltdown. Don’s going senile, mixing speeches with sitcom jingles, while Melanea roasts him online with memes that outscore his limp rallies. Uncle Jr. could endorse nose candy, and Aunt Ivanka’s face tightens by the day.
I’m a teen genius, scribbling it all down while they bicker over who has the tallest hair. Sometimes Elon shows up via hologram, calling Don his “space buddy.” My possible sex change tripled Dad’s rage tweets—he’d rather build a gilded rocket than let me be me.
Behind these doors, it’s a senile ringmaster’s circus of plastic parades, nose candy, and savage memes. Welcome to my diary, where scandal meets pen. 2 replies
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