I watched Opulous (OPUL) flicker like a heartbeat across charts—0.044734 USD, then surge to 0.044934, then collapse again. Not just numbers. This is the quiet erosion of digital autonomy. I write this not as a trader, but as a woman who remembers when algorithms betrayed her silence. In Web3, ownership isn’t bought—it’s breathed. And no one told us we were ever meant to be seen.