Thank you for visiting our 2nd edition of GM FFM! Special thanks to our web3 gaming companies: 🕺🏽Oliver Löffler, Angry Dynomites 🕺🏽Dominik Bleilevens, Alfa Football, Craft Clarity GmbH 🕺🏽Thomas Rössig, Flying Sheep Studios 🕺🏽Felix Heintz, My Pet Hooligan, Non-Fungible Bavarians 🕺🏽Amal-Sebastian Das, Fansea

Thank you for visiting our booth at NFT Paris!

Did you ever think about how to Unfck Web3? You just got one step closer! After conquering Berlin, Unfck Web3 is going international at NFT Paris 2023 and you are part of it! We are glad that you’ve met at least one of the Unfckers, but you should make sure to find the others as well – who doesn’t love a good ol’ scavenger hunt? Hit us up on Twitter! Watch out for our Invisible Friend and mint strategist, @Salvatan_eth. Make sure to say GM back to Berlin’s most wanted GMfluencer @zCase_. When it comes to 0.1 -> 1 ETH races, please talk to @spacemonkeys030. Looking for moustaches, climate tech or Dall E insights? Do you know @Travi3000? You might have spotted the sneakers or talked about onboarding communities with @PhilippFehse. This POAP is not only an invitation to Unfck Web3 together, either in Berlin or at a destination near your location, but to also spread the love for Web3 and making it a better place for everyone, together!

Thank you so much for being part of such a special evening, the very first edition of Web3 Night Berlin. This POAP is a sign of apreciation and a digital collectible celebrating our collective experience.

If you have received this POAP , huge shutout to all the amazing people who have shared their time with me, whether it be online or IRL. You guys are the best and I'm so grateful for the opportunity to connect and hang out with you. Don't hesitate to hit me up on Telegram or email lucas@poap.fr anytime - I always love hearing from you. Thanks! #Artwork by : https://www.kirellbenzi.com/art/circadian-rhythms #Onemorething “Hope” is the thing with feathers POEM BY EMILY DICKINSON “Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all - And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard - And sore must be the storm - That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm - I’ve heard it in the chillest land - And on the strangest Sea - Yet - never - in Extremity, It asked a crumb - of me.