Próspera: the startup nation that forgot it’s still on Earth

There’s something undeniably seductive about the idea. A palm-lined enclave, fast permits, low taxes, no bureaucrats asking for forms in triplicate, and a Bitcoin ATM humming quietly next to your oat milk latte. A place where you can build, test, implant, inject, disrupt—without someone from a ministry showing up with a clipboard and a “no.”