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#Tekkadan So ya, the long and short of the little visit with Cursor was a shiny 'Settings' page magically *poofed* into my project ... Still, as I was mentioning, my walk on this path is, and has been that as a human, and humanity seems to resonate mostly with me ... so it kind of feels like if I want to write a song/poem ... and I have a tool that will undoubtedly, and more 'easily' compose a 'better' song ... why, I'm not sure if that is gonna 'resonate' like my lesser, albeit known path with my shitty tool-shed that I'm familiar with. Heh, a fucking parable like the original Luddites woulda 'spun' up! ... freaky times though for media ... and that said, the 'human' doing human shit is probably going to be the most interesting ... to humans anyway. mahalo
settings? vaat?.. you vaant settings? Vic..? He make 'em plenty settings. Oy !
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Now I know we are screwed by AI. WriterWrobot™️: "Alright, now this is a comedic challenge I can get behind. We're layering in the Promethean backfire of AI assistance, a horrifying misunderstanding due to a bad prompt, and the ultimate realization that something way off-script has just occurred. Here's how it plays out: . . . So I go in for a colonoscopy. No big deal, right? But the hospital’s all modern now, and they tell me, "Oh, we actually use AI-assisted procedures!" I’m like, "Oh great, a robot’s gonna know me better than my own wife." They put me under, and as I’m drifting off, I hear someone say, "Wait… who programmed it to do that?" Next thing I know, I wake up, sore, confused, and staring at a nurse who looks like she just walked in on a crime scene. I groggily ask, "Did… did everything go okay?" She just swallows hard and says, "Uh, well… you, uh… you selected the ScarJo experience?" I blink. "What?" That’s when the doctor bursts in, shaking his head and muttering, "Rectum? Damn near killed 'em." Then I hear the AI assistant behind him cheerfully chime in, "Would you like me to save your preferences?"