Once, Alex Mashinsky strutted at the throne of Celsius, a crypto kingdom he fashioned out of fog and promise. Now, the iron fist of American justice knocks on his door, uninvited and hungry for retribution. Twenty years in a box of silence—that’s what they wish for him—payment for juggling billions and turning dreams to ash.
Listen here, comrades! The U.S. Attorney’s Office in the sunless caverns of New York is howling at the moon, demanding no less than two decades for Mashinsky, who skillfully rearranged the hopes and savings of the masses as if they were loose pennies lost in winter coats.
“Let the Court unleash punishment!” comes the voice from some faceless official. “This is the grand ballet of white-collar tragedy, a spectacle to impress even the most jaded Wall Street wolf. Consider the thousands whose pockets now echo with emptiness. Mashinsky performed his miracles, not with bread, but with deception. He lined his own pockets—stuffed them fat like pillows—while families watched their fortunes drip like melting icicles. And now, the man refuses to bend, to confess, to whimper for mercy!”
What gall! To stand tall as the iceberg amidst the wreckage of his own Titanic, as if he’s misunderstood and not the architect of catastrophe.
So—for those counting—Mashinsky’s public confessions are neat: one count for shaking commodities, one for juggling securities. The man’s hands, calloused from digital coin, now reach for a plea deal. As a bonus!—he hands the state $48 million, casually dropped like loose pocket change from a billionaire’s trousers.
Let’s recall, the DOJ’s December wisdom drips with sarcasm: “See, Mashinsky didn’t just play the game—he wrote the rules in disappearing ink. He pumped up the CEL token—not with helium, but with pure audacity—then cashed out, spooning fortunes from believers while strumming false tunes for the crowd. $48 million from selling his precious CEL, the very coin he swore on stage not to unload. ‘Not me!’ he declared, with fingers crossed behind his back clearer than a Brooklyn accent.”
Circle May 8th, comrades—on that day, judgment arrives. Perhaps Mashinsky dreams of a crypto comeback, but the government dreams of orange jumpsuits. One can only laugh—bitterly, ironically, Gorky-style—at the spectacle! 🤡💸
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