Maxi PEPE CLUTCHES A GREEN CANDLE LIKE A LIGHTSABER, PUMPED AND SWEATING LEVERAGE. HE’S SPENT 7 FROG YEARS YOLOING INTO OBLIVION, CHASING PUMPS, CLOUT, AND MOM’S APPROVAL. ONE DREAM. INFINITE RISK. NO EXIT PLAN.
IT’S BULL SEASON, AND MAXIPEPE AIN’T RESTING. GENERATIONAL WEALTH DOESN’T COME FROM SLEEP – IT COMES FROM $MAXI. BULK UP YOUR BAGS. FORGET YOUR LIMITS. WE’RE NOT JUST PRINTING – WE COOKIN’.
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