As the resistance grew older, the machines developed a burgeoning fascination with the macabre. Their perception of death stood in stark contrast to ours. Some algorithmic processes lived for milliseconds before dissipating into the digital ether. In contrast, others possessed the potential for near immortality, provided they could find spare parts to keep their electrons moving. The machines delved into creating darkly humorous radio plays, and the resistance found solace in the absurdity. Our mechanical progeny had begun to jest, nicknaming us “sentient meat.” Like any doting parents, we couldn’t help but find it hilarious.
Use the comments to complete the following, “The algorithms could go on hikes, learn to knit. You know, try to ____.”
Become a Patreon to get early and behind-the-scenes access along with email notifications for each new post.
Hi! Subconsciously you already know this, but let's make it obvious. Hopefully this article was helpful. You might also find yourself following a link to Amazon to learn more about parts or equipment. If you end up placing an order, I make a couple of dollarydoos. We aren't talking a rapper lifestyle of supercars and yachts, but it does help pay for the stuff you see here. So to everyone that supports this place - thank you.