

Dear Diary… or maybe… FBI?
So, I was watching this Netflix documentary about QuadrigaCX — yeah, that insane crypto exchange where the founder, Jerry, mysteriously “died” and poof — $160 million vanished like my will to cook after a long day.
Anyway, plot twist — hackers dug into Jerry’s past and discovered he had a secret scammer alias online: Murdoch. Sounds like a villain straight out of a Marvel B-list, right?
Here’s the part that made me drop my tea:
Back in the day — around the same time this Murdoch was out there doing his sneaky business — I was streaming on a certain platform. You know, good vibes, cute outfits, dancing around like no one was watching (except a few thousand people were).
And guess what?
There was a MASSIVE gifter on that platform… nickname?
Murdoch.
The same. Freaking. Name.
Now listen, I’m not saying I flirted with a crypto criminal, but I’m also not not saying that a guy who allegedly stole millions might’ve dropped a few coins on my stream. Just imagine: he’s out there laundering crypto… and tipping streamers like,
“Here’s $500, babe, you earned it. Also, oops, just deleted a blockchain.”
Wild world we live in.
Anyway, if you’re reading this, Murdoch… thanks for the tips? And also, please don’t come back from the dead.
Sincerely,
A girl who might've unknowingly danced for one of the greatest scammers of our time.