Should we have another vote to see if we keep the rule ? Edit I misread that as unpopular . <| sep |> Why does it require a supermajority ? It only matters that the increased income from pushing up fees is greater then what you spend on fees yourself . It won ' t be , because you ' re competing with other miners who aren ' t doing this attack . Those miners will fill blocks with your spam transactions , drive the average price down , and take your money ! <| sep |> He walked down the street with purpose . Street lamps lit the sidewalk on a star filled night . Hands tucked in his pockets with his head tilted down , staring at the concrete . Tall with short brown hair and hazel eyes to match . He continued on with his trek with each step matching the last . Along the way he hears soft sobbing . Gentle and frail moans of despair . He cranes his head and squints to see a man sitting on a park bench with his hands in his face . He continues to walk towards him . He sits beside him with his hands clasped in his lap . The man is quite large . He ' s wearing a heavy jacket with his hood down and a beanie covering his head . Hey . What ' s goin ' on ? He asked the stranger softly . The man continued to sob into his hands . Only stopping for a moment , he turned and asks , Why do you care ? You don ' t know me . The man smiles and says , That ' s true . I don ' t know you . He extends his hands to the stranger saying , My name ' s Sam . The stranger , staring with a confused look , slowly extends him arm outward for a handshake . So tell me . What ' s put you in this state ? Sam asked with a curious tone . A short gasp escapes from the strangers lips . Like something had shocked him , and his eyes begin to well up with tears . He slowly begins to sob again behind short , staggered breaths . Through closed hands he says , My wife left me a week ago because she wasn ' t happy . She just up a left . She took a piece of me with her that is keeping me alive . He bursts out through soft sobs and anger . I can ' t eat anything and keep it down . Everything just always hurts . And lately , I haven ' t wanted to continue to keep fighting . Sam has a neutral , but understanding look . He notices the stranger reach into his hoodie and pull a small caliber handgun from it . The stranger stares at it in his hand . The light of the street lamp gleaning off the stainless steel . The stranger continues to let out a sob every so often . What ' s that gonna solve , huh ? Removing yourself from this world . Nothing . Not a single solitary thing . Even when you feel the most alone , you ' re not . Someone is always caring for you . He places his hand on the stranger ' s shoulder . In doing so , it pulled his sleeve past his forearm exposing the black bold words MUST SAVE OTHERS . The stranger lifts his head and glares at Sam ' s forearm . What does it mean ? He asks tiredly but still curious . Sam rolls up his sleeve the rest of the way and runs his hand down the length of his arm . Well , it means exactly what it means . I pride myself in helping others . Whether it ' s being an ear to vent to , a friend to cry to , or just someone to have good company with . No one should ever feel as though someone doesn ' t care for them . He extends an open hand towards the man , gesturing to the gun . You are not alone in this world . He says with a warm tone . The stranger looks at him , tears still running down his face , then back at the gun . He finally turns it over to him . Sam puts the handgun in his coat pocket and stands up . He brushes himself off and squats down in front of the man , meeting his worn out gaze . He stares into the man ' s eyes and says , Life loves the beautiful people , but I ' m there for the broken . But I ' m hear to tell you that , today , you are not broken . He stands back upright , but before he can turn to leave he ' s met with the great force of a large man grabbing and squeezing him . Thank you . The stranger says in a hoarse and tired voice . An ear to ear smile appears on Sam ' s face . Of course my friend . He pats him on the back and turns to walk away . He ' s no more than a few steps away when he hears the man say , My name is Michael by the way . Sam stops in his tracks . He turns around with a smile on his face and says , It was nice meeting you Michael . He whips back around and continues down the sidewalk . He disappears slowly into the night .