Futurology

none of these fucks are describing reality when they're speaking. their diatribes are directed at FOMO-ridden financiers, listening to their bloviating rhymes with half of one ear.

a simple shorthand to keep in mind, everytime they're talking about AI, think "my dick". that's what he's doing. "my dick is so stupendously vast, I pity those poor creatures about to be ravaged by Him, oh the humanity!"