Prince of Katarr
Nej Tane stood in front of the computer, tapping his chin.
70,000 UCs and billions of credits. An investment opportunity. He wanted to make it known. He went to Spacebook, obviously, against the idea of his "financial manager".
He cracked his knuckles, and got to typing;
HELLO ITS ME NEJ TANE YTOU MAY NO ME FROM THE GALAXY CUZ I AM THE COOLST OUTLAW FUCK YOU @Pal Veda. I HAVE A LOT OF MONEY AND AM SEEKING VESTMENT OPPORTOONITIES. PLEASE SEND UR BUSINESS IDEAS TO NEJTANE56 ON MY SPACEBOOK ACCOUNT.
He then, by a stroke of luck, managed to find his way deep into the Spacebook algorithm. Deep. So deep, and so ridiculously well timed that nearly every Spacebook user was tagged or recommended his investment announcement.