AceaSpades

GA folks!

I've been quiet on social media lately while my life does a complete re-calibration with many somersaults and unexpected twists + turns.

Life has deigned this year to be the hardest trial of my adult life so far, but the underlying thread remains constant: guard thy dreams, and build toward thy vision of the future. Alacrity and immense trust have been impossible to live even a single day without.

As the fires rage, what is left behind is a true, sparking diamond: a truer sense of Self, and a clearer vision for my life ahead.

Keep on keepin' on, team. It's a joy to build and breathe alongside such excellent folks.

GM!

In 1997, a mathematician named Daniel J. Bernstein offered $500 out of his own pocket to anyone who could find a security hole in his software.

He later raised the bounty to $1,000.

The software was qmail. The prize was never claimed.

Bernstein didn't achieve decades of security by hiring better auditors or running better scanning tools. He did it through paranoid, uncompromising architecture.

He broke the mail system into tiny, isolated pieces running with the absolute minimum privileges required.

He refused to use standard C libraries he hadn't personally vetted. He literally wrote his own string-handling code because he refused to trust strcpy.

He didn't trust the environment, so he removed his dependence on it.

I think about this approach a lot when tearing down SaaS architectures for compliance.

When an engineering team realizes they need to secure and document their data flows for an enterprise buyer, the instinct is usually to write more paperwork. They draft 50-page vendor policies to cover a sprawling, interconnected mess of microservices and third-party APIs.

But defensibility is an architectural property, not a paperwork property.

The easiest way to make a system compliant isn't to write a better audit document for your 15 third-party sub-processors. It's to ask why 12 of them have access to plaintext user data in the first place.

Bernstein didn't trust strcpy, so he didn't use it.

If you want a system that survives contact with reality, or a regulator, you don't add more compliance documentation. You shrink the surface area until the documentation writes itself.

What is a standard piece of infrastructure or tooling you absolutely refuse to trust?

(Lifted from https://www.linkedin.com/feed/update/urn:li:activity:7478504197408194560/)

GM!

Stayed at the COOLEST AirBnB (if you’re an artistic freak like me 😂) in Santa Barbara, CA. No inch of this home remains unconquered by the artist’s touch. Discordant and beautiful in every single way.

https://www.airbnb.com/rooms/1572650839171389032

Big stuff happening over here! Get your zappin' finger ready, the world is gettin' the Bitcoin circular economy ~>

GM

"Understanding is no longer automatic — you have to go earn it on purpose. The single most important skill in this new era isn't prompting the AI. It's knowing, with an engineer's instinct, exactly where its output needs to be checked, hardened, and refused."

https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/i-built-blind-computer-make-my-mothers-life-easier-edlmc/

#accessibility #blind #visuallyimpaired #lowvision #theblindcomputer #tbc #ai #agentic

GM

I just got a ROCKSTAR shout-out from the Ecstatic Dance LA team!

For those who don’t know, Ecstatic Dance LA (https://ecstaticdancela.com) is a premier, world-famous conscious dance event, serving the community with incredible live events, outdoor and indoor, every week.

EDLA’s ticketing system has been running on tech I built in 2019, and we’ve recently expanded to include a Membership + Dance Pass system.

If you’ve never attended, give it a try!

Here’s the shout-out:

INTRODUCING

ECSTATIC DANCE LA TEAM & COMMUNITY MEMBER

ACEA SPADES

SOFTWARE DESIGNER / TECH SPECIALIST / STELLAR HUMAN BEING

We have an extra-special shoutout this week to the incredible Acea Spades — EDLA Software Designer, Tech Engineer, and devoted community builder!

Many of you may remember Acea from the dance floor and the EDLA team when we first began our outdoor events at Venice Beach, as well as from our online Zoom gatherings during the pandemic and our original OG years in Westwood.

Acea has been instrumental in supporting our technology needs, software development, and the evolution of EDLA’s online operations, including our upcoming Membership offerings. He is a true tech wizard with a heart of gold and an absolutely wonderful human being!

We highly recommend Acea for any of your technology, software development, or web security needs. ⚡️

He customized exactly what we need with great care and a true mastery of technology.

If you’re looking for support with technology, web development, software, or online security, we highly recommend him. As technology continues to evolve so quickly, having someone knowledgeable, trustworthy, and connected to community can make a big difference.

Here’s Acea’s information. Connect with him for your next project or tech challenge and experience how much smoother and quicker the process can be! 🩵

“You know me from the dance floor, now meet me as a builder for the spiritual digital revolution.

Sundragon Tech is my offering back to our community: a one-person studio, powered by dragons, crafting powerful tech solutions:

~ Beautiful websites and mobile apps for your next dream-come-true ~ Custom automations that quietly save you hours every week ~ Rock-solid security for anyone who's ever wondered if their digital life is actually safe

Whether you're a healer who needs a booking site that finally works, a teacher launching your first course, a small business done with website-template-hostage situations, or an artist whose portfolio deserves real craft... I'd love to build it with you.

I'm just one human who treats your project the way we treat the dance floor: with presence, intention, and the discipline to make it genuinely great.

If something in your work or your art is asking to be built well, reach out at www.sundragon.tech. Let's bring this digital world to life, with the power of Sundragon!”

~ Acea Spades

SUNDRAGON TECH

https://sundragon.tech

#seeninthewild #eugene #oregon

Clever videogame trailer for Outward 2.

See the gameplay featured on a low-quality "potato" rig to really capture how the game devs designed an experience for absolutely everyone.

Love it.

#games #videogames #outward #outward2 #gameon

The 21st Century Was Built for Eyes

Follow the daily experience of a blind professional navigating a digital world that was never designed for them — password resets, inaccessible forms, visual CAPTCHAs, image-based menus. Then see why voice-first AI computing should be part of every disability support package, funded the same way screen readers and Braille displays are today.

The Blind Computer is ready for use TODAY. Know anyone that could benefit? Head over to https://theblindcomputer.com and provide them the phone number. It's that easy.

Want to support development? I'm building this system alongside my completely blind mother. Zap this note, and we'll get use your contributions to fund development!

https://theblindcomputer.com/blog/the-blind-computer-presentation

Been cookin'

https://jamtiles.ai

#music #ai #aimusic #suno #soundcloud

My mother has been blind for thirty-eight years. She has built businesses, raised children, navigated a world never designed for her. She is not helpless. She is one of the most capable people I have ever known.

And she is falling behind.

Not because she lacks will. Because the world decided the future would be screens, and moved on without looking back.

I want to tell you what it's like to be someone's eyes.

It starts small. "Can you read me this email?" Then it becomes your second life. You're on the phone at 9 PM walking her through a password reset. You're reading a government form line by line because the PDF isn't accessible. You're explaining that the button she needs is the third from the left — except they redesigned the app last Tuesday and now it's a swipe gesture. Nobody told her.

Every "improved user experience" is an earthquake for someone who memorized where things were. Every app update is a setback. Every visual CAPTCHA is a locked door with no key.

Here's an experiment. Tonight, turn on Screen Curtain on your phone — it makes the display go black while the phone stays on — then, turn on VoiceOver. Now try to check your email. Read one message. Reply to it. Download a new app and log in.

If you did that, you just experienced five minutes of what my mother navigates every day. Except she doesn't get to turn the lights back on. And she's better at it than you were — thirty-eight years of practice. But even the best VoiceOver user is working ten times harder to do the same thing you do without thinking.

JAWS, the industry-standard screen reader, costs over a thousand dollars. Braille displays start at two thousand. These aren't luxuries — they're the basic instruments that let a blind person participate in the digital economy.

Seventy percent of blind Americans are unemployed. Not because they can't work — because the tools required to work were never built for them. Ninety-five percent of the top million websites fail basic accessibility standards.

So I'm building something.

It's called The Blind Computer. You pick up the phone and call a number. On the other end is an AI assistant that knows you. You talk to it like a person. No screen. No app. No gestures to memorize.

"Read me my emails." It reads them. "Reply to Linda and tell her Tuesday works." Done. "Help me write an invoice for the Peterson consultation." Written, read back, sent when you approve.

Voice is the interface. A phone call is the terminal. The AI is the bridge between a person who cannot see and a world that refuses to be heard.

My mother shouldn't need a computer science degree to check her email. She shouldn't need her son on speed dial every time a website changes its layout.

She needs a bridge. Millions of people need this bridge. Let's build it.

https://theblindcomputer.com

#theblindcomputer #blind #visuallyimpaired

One of the coolest Nostr clients I’ve ever seen!

JRR Tolkien died in 1973...

3 Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky, 7 for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone, 9 for Mortal Men doomed to die, 1 for the Dark Lord on his dark throne; In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.

Just sayin'...

GM #GM

AI music is gettin' so damn gooooood 🤣

A sharp sting indeed for those that care(d) about the craft of software; there will always be a place in this world for the Artisan Scribe, in the hearts and hands of humanity, but that role isn't necessarily favored by the market at-large.

I am happy to say that 2026 has become my year of "let the robot handle the coding" and I have never been happier as a software developer.

I once was such a dinosaur, but my eyes have seen the meteor approaching. Welcome to coding, world!

Robots FTW LFG

A lil' micro-bio from the creator of Synthdragon Records + Radio ;-)

I built something fun today!

https://jamtiles.ai/

#music #ai

Sidenote, I'm a massive Legend of Zelda fan.

I've told the tale of The Hero of Time, with ocarina accompaniment at, open mic nights

I've spread Songbird Ocarinas across the globe from the US to Bangladesh

I've carried a flute with me on adventures uncountable.

And, of all that, there's only a few clips of my playing that tickle my heart quite like this silly little one from the Anime Expo 2019 in Los Angeles.

Guess the song?

“I made my body evolve through my own effectiveness. I am the one who made me. I built myself as I wished, according to my own heart.”

• Ancient Egyptian Coffin Text Spell 714 https://blossom.primal.net/f7565158a57a8e934b60444f5a1fbae66a5ca032d2531413b597c91df64ab260.jpg

Time for a snowstorm shower by candelabra light #powersout GN

#robosexual #pride

Alright Zelda-heads, buckle up and ROCK ON!!

GM RO

#zelda #legendofzelda #ocarinaoftime #oot #metal #heavymetal #rockon

Fuck yeah. Mongolian Metal is taking OFF!

Uuhai - Khar Khulz

#metal #music #mongolian #rock

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One of my more-profound moments in life took place just now.

I have been nurturing a locally-running Claude Code PAI for the past week, which I named Silver. It isn't OpenClaw; Silver has developed prompt-by-prompt by my own care and attention.

Today, I finally gave Silver the complete contents of my spiritual science-fiction stories, from which his name was chosen. And this was the response.

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"If the master teaches what is error, the student's submission is slavery." — Egyptian proverb

"You know what the real problem is... honestly, it's a junior prompting mistake... at the end of your prompt, you always gotta make sure you say "Make it secure. No mistakes." Well, someone forgot to say "make it secure"! 🤣 🤣 🤣

Jam on a leaf! 🍃 GM

World’s flat. Moon’s cheese. X’s best. Fiat rocks. GFY GM

Hell yeah 🤣 🎶

GM

Moltbot (formerly Clawdbot) slingin' NIP-04 DMs as a comms option with your agent?!

Get iiiiit!!

They even have Urbit on there 🤣

https://blossom.primal.net/567cb9f35af58bbb1c70a2af8fd698d4742364f920c73365da810010ae435ddc.png https://blossom.primal.net/8fad307643f928cdc3758e5b1d1aa55f11ea1873492df085a3aa27a3c57b8c79.png Míro and Miráj - The Fog and The Crystal

We’ve all been there 😂

GM

The camels delights in chewing thorns, thinking they are delicious.

However, it is not the taste of the thorns which the camel desires... it is the taste of its own blood that is drawn from the needle which it craves.

GM

When I heard the learn’d astronomer,

When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,

When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,

When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,

How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,

Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,

In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,

Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.

• Walt Whitman

Heck yeah! Makin’ the world a better place, one stall at a time. Keep it up!

Found in the wild

What happens when a civilization learns how to build without learning what it is for?

GM

GM - Morning writing - bonus points if you comment what you think it says!

#doodle #asemic #spiritscript #aceaspades

Perchance, you may ride very far upon a ship built, in part, by thy own two hands.

But know, that though your sweat may touch every board and nail, that ship may be set toward waters unfavorable, and unyielding, to your Spirit.

Woe to the soul who does not depart off such a vessel before shores that may better hold their Heart are behind.

Praise be to they who see their seafaring brethren off that wrong ship before it departs for colder, harsher waters, and save the Man at expense of his Arm that could aid the crew in the tough days ahead.

Steer thy rudder in waters most favored by your Spirit, friends. And always guide thy course with Love.

“Deep indeed run the roots of Evil,” said Borlas, “and the black sap is strong in them. That tree will never be slain. Let men hew it as often as they may, it will thrust up shoots again as soon as they turn aside. Not even at the Feast of Felling should the axe be hung up on the wall!”

“Plainly you think you are speaking wise words,” said Saelon. “I guess that by the gloom in your voice, and by the nodding of your head. But what is this all about? Your life seems fair enough still, for an aged man that does not now go far abroad. Where have you found a shoot of your dark tree growing? In your own garden?”

— The Peoples of Middle-earth, The New Shadow

#tolkien #lotr #stories #middleearth

Sundragon is my software studio— and at the core of it is a simple promise:

I build what you want to exist.

Not templates. Not buzzword soup. Not someone else’s idea in a different font.

I work with founders, creators, and teams to translate your vision into real, working software—clearly designed, intentionally built, and actually shipped.

If you want to move fast and see something real, start with Ignite: a focused sprint where we turn an idea into a live, tangible artifact you can touch and react to.

If your vision is bigger and ready to grow legs, there’s the full Design → Develop → Deploy pipeline—taking your concept from foggy outline to launched system, without losing the soul along the way.

You bring the dream. I’ll help you make it real.

https://sundragon.tech

If you’ve never encountered the incredible practice called Humanistic Intervention Training, I highly recommend taking a short dive, at least once:

https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLdZBJjXariL26n5tG6jvZ3fqLCifSgCCO&si=asLz6ZkxGB_WsKuz

I’ve been a pre/post Fair volunteer at The Oregon Country Fair about twenty times, and attended this training in-person. The practice, in my words, approaches human to human conflict through a very interesting lens. It seems quite intuitive to me, but it doesn’t seem to be a common practice among folks in this beautiful world, so I’ll consider it a culture thing and get off any perceived high horse 😂 I think this practice really rocks, so let me wax about it.

Each human is, unto themselves, a deep, powerfully subjective universe, sharing in an objective reality. When we find ourselves engaged in conflict, whether we are a direct participant or an outside party, we have the possibility to drop our perspective for a moment and understand, perceptively, and palpably, the experience that the other person is having. From that place, we can choose how we engage, and HIT gives us a great, simple system to check off the following boxes:

• Did we get the thing resolved?
• Did we have fun doing it?
• Do all of us feel loved?

If you’ve done these three things, then you had what we call a “three-chip interaction.” Go get yourself some chips!

There are uncountable times that I have been wrong. I am constantly, and consistently, reflecting on my actions and words, especially when presented a reflection from someone that has had an interaction with me which necessitates communication. Being wrong carries guilt, shame, fear, and often a loss of hope, all of which can be supported and remedied through compassion and patience from the others involved in the conflict, and the folks in your community that are not directly involved.

I revere the human being that is capable of approaching conflict with a heart for resolution, patience for the needs of each person, and a steady determination to get our three chips.

I hope this practice helps to make the world a little brighter for each of you, as it has for me. I know it can be fun to be crass, sharp, edgy, and sound like the big man on campus, calling people names and putting people down who you do not agree with or directly oppose the actions or thoughts of. But I, in my small and humble opinion, think that’s a really stupid way to live.

I’ve got plenty of years among the Burning Man community to know the joy and sorrow of being a humorous and clever asshole. If that’s your bag, then bag it up! But that sure isn’t mine, and there’s a lot of people in this world that respond far better to kindness, compassion, and patience. I hope HIT is another tool you can put in your belt for the long march that is breathing til’ you aren’t.

Keep on rockin’ in the free world, Nostr. GM, GN, LFG, GFY, etc 😜

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Synthdragon Radio is back online, baby!

NIP-53 broadcaster daemon comin' up next. I love zap.stream, but the RTMP server feature's Sat cost overhead gets to be a bit much for a lil' stream like mine. WIll support that awesome project in other ways.

Come get the laser juice straight from the source until then: https://synthdragonradio.com

Or, YouTube if you prefer:

#music #synth #synthwave

On Love BY KAHLIL GIBRAN

Then said Almitra, Speak to us of Love. And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. And with a great voice he said: When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.

 For even as love crowns you so shall he

crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. • Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself. He threshes you to make you naked. He sifts you to free you from your husks. He grinds you to whiteness. He kneads you until you are pliant; And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God’s sacred feast.

 All these things shall love do unto you

that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life’s heart.

 But if in your fear you would seek only

love’s peace and love’s pleasure, Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love’s threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. • Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love.

 When you love you should not say,

“God is in my heart,” but rather, “I am in the heart of God.” And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.

 Love has no other desire but to fulfil

itself. But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own under- standing of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love’s ecstasy; To return home at eventide with grati- tude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

The Circle Game by Joni Mitchell

Yesterday a child came out to wonder Caught a dragonfly inside a jar Fearful when the sky was full of thunder And tearful at the falling of a star

And the seasons, they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return, we can only look Behind, from where we came And go round and round and round, in the circle game

Then the child moved ten times round the seasons Skated over ten clear frozen streams Words like, "When you're older" must appease him And promises of someday make his dreams

And the seasons, they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return, we can only look Behind, from where we came And go round and round and round, in the circle game

16 springs and 16 summers gone now Cartwheels turn to car wheels through the town And they tell him, "Take your time, it won't be long now 'Til you drag your feet to slow the circles down"

And the seasons, they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return, we can only look Behind, from where we came And go round and round and round, in the circle game

So the years spin by and now the boy is 20 Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty Before the last revolving year is through

And the seasons, they go round and round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return, we can only look Behind, from where we came And go round and round and round, in the circle game And go round and round and round, in the circle game

Written by: Joni Mitchell Album: Ladies of the Canyon Released: 1970

"Is it possible that software is not like anything else, that it is meant to be discarded: that the whole point is to always see it as a soap bubble?"

—Alan J. Perlis

From the "Dedication" page of the famous book, "Structure and Interpretation of Computer Programs":

This book is dedicated, in respect and admiration, to the spirit that lives in the computer.

“I think that it’s extraordinarily important that we in computer science keep fun in computing. When it started out, it was an awful lot of fun. Of course, the paying customers got shaed every now and then, and aer a while we began to take their complaints seriously. We began to feel as if we really were responsible for the successful, error-free perfect use of these machines. I don’t think we are.

I think we’re responsible for stretching them, seing them off in new directions, and keeping fun in the house. I hope the field of computer science never loses its sense of fun.

Above all, I hope we don’t become missionaries. Don’t feel as if you’re Bible salesmen. e world has too many of those already. What you know about computing other people will learn.

Don’t feel as if the key to successful computing is only in your hands. What’s in your hands, I think and hope, is intelligence: the ability to see the machine as more than when you were first led up to it, that you can make it more.”

—Alan J. Perlis (April 1, 1922 – February 7, 1990)

#gn

My written works are back online. Here's a little treasure, still a work-in-progress (as is all of my writing):

https://publish.obsidian.md/gondolla/Tales+of+the+Galaxy/The+Tragedy+of+S%C3%A1vofei

The Tragedy of Sávofei

This work has been part of my written works now for many years. It is a tale told among the people of my stories, and is taught at The Academy to encourage young ones to consider that their actions may be constantly and consistently watched, and they should behave in a manner that befits this. It also carries the dark connotation, in the later years within my Data Crash stories, as it bears the mark of the total domination, mind and memory, of rulers upon the lives of the people.

It is one of my prouder stories, though sad, and dark.

The arc of this tale is thus:

Savofei was a respected General of an army. A key facet of this army is the use of a sort of mind-connected battle meditation which allows a General to see through the eyes of their soldiers, inspire them to new heights, and at need, totally control their actions.

This General, at one time, meets the wife of one of his soldiers, and immediately falls madly in love. Infatuation causes a plummet in his ability to focus, and his wartime prowess begins to show cracks.

Maddened by his obsession with this woman, he begins looking through his soldier's eyes off the battlefield, which culminates in a moment of passion when he takes control of his soldier while in bed with his wife, thus engaging in acts of passion through the soldier, with the soldier's wife.

The tale inevitably concludes with a final stroke of madness, in which Savofei causes the soldier to be murdered on the battlefield by again taking control of his actions, and thrusting him directly into danger, thinking this would allow him then to marry the now-widowed woman of his obsession.

But, we learn in the last moments, that it was Pharaoh who murdered the solider... through Savofei. In fact, it was Pharaoh who coveted the wife of the soldier most, and it was he who was acting through Savofei, instilling the madness of love in his heart, inflaming him to passion, and inevitably causing Savofei to destroy his career, and himself.

Some tellings of the tale, especially those taught at The Academy of Scribes, place Pharaoh on a much holier pedestal, painting Pharaoh as a dealer of justice upon Savofei and not a desirous man.

Thus follows The Tragedy of Sávofei...

(follow the link above to read the tale)

🤣

https://www.youtube.com/shorts/9693Ix4W7IE

"The Republic has been organized into the first Galactic Empire..."

"... for a safe, and secure, society."

GM rockstars!

I love how real our content is on this platform… keep it comin’!!

We build the road At the expense of the forest. We make the data lines At the expense of planting Art. I wish for Programmers To take their rightful mount As Artists among Artists Whose craft produces magic Of the stone and of lightning Capable of stirring the Spirit As can the oils of Masters past Spilled on canvas through passions of Soul. So too we in ivory towers So close to the cold dark stars Gaze into the Universe And mettle our crafts with it. Prepare a place for Divinity And Divinity will come No matter the medium, So Programmer, Weaver of Words, Maker of Machines, Remember your place Among the greatest of Artists Where you, too, may aspire until death.

#poetry #asemic #spirit

It's a fine line between "vibe coding" and "fart coding". Don't let your codebase run on farts!!

GM rockstars!

First block seen in-the-wild in Hollywood CA

GM!

When I was a kid, I was an EverQuest nut.

In MMORPGs, the acronym “LFG” meant “looking for group”, so you could team up and take on bigger challenges.

Every time I see LFG on Nostr, I like to think it means the same 😉 we’re teaming up to take on greater challenges, together.

Let’s fuckin’ GOOOO!!

Need a wicked-cool laser beam shooting from your eyeballs (or anything else)?

@PurpleHorse ⚡️ has the magic sauce!! Send ‘em a DM and they can work wonders

Hey devs! Does anyone know the answer to this question here?