Saturday, February 24, 2024

Bitslave

I need a computer to survive, or,

I have a symbiotic/mechanic bond

with a machine. Either way, I ‘m as

screwed as if I was in an iron lung.

Did we need the printing press?

I guess…so we could publish a 

bunch of words and make people 

more confused and angry? If you

extrapolate ‘til now, yes.

If that was not the purpose,

at least it’s the result.

So, I’m connected, like

Neuromancer, to an artificial 

world I need to exist 

in the real one.



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