After the noise faded and the frogs were gone, something strange remained. No founder, no plan — just a coin, unguarded and waiting. They called it FTARD, though no one knows who named it. It wasn’t launched — it was found. No taxes, no leaders, code sealed, future unknown. The creator vanished, leaving only a spark. Now the community carries it. FTARD belongs to no one, but moves with everyone. No promises, just freedom. Meme or message — something about it feels alive.