No one knows you. Not even you.
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No one knows you. Not even you.
One Thanksgiving, my grandmother-in-law was appalled that we were going to throw away the bones of our turkey.
So she wrapped the carcass in a plastic bag and took it with her on her airplane journey home, where she assured us she would make soup.
She carried-on the carrion.
The hype in AI is making some idiots artificially intelligent.