Try this: envision three people standing at a bus stop.
Person #1 – lavender headgear says: “I’m proud to come from the only country where people talk normally.”
Person #2 – iggyman says: “My son says that!”
Person #3 – Viktor Sirin looks at iggyman incredulously and asks: “Just curious…is your son about 3 years old?”
Does that help?
It’s like the Benny Hill sketch where he and “the missus” are eating breakfast and the man next door drops in. After accepting a cuppa, the neighbor puts sugar in it and then slides the bowl across the table to the wife, saying “Sweets for the sweet.”
At which point Benny (the husband) gives the camera an incredulous look and then slides a different bowl towards the neighbor.
My apologies if I made it seem as if I was poking fun at your son; that was not my intent.
It has always been my contention that those labeled “special needs” are so labeled because they seem to instinctively know when someone they love has a need and they respond in a special way.
The danger with AI is the way it can be used by unscrupulous individuals.
The mere fact that it exists allows liars to claim anything bad for them, or good for their opponent, is fake and AI-generated.
Eventually, no one will be able to be sure of reality, until society collapses. What is sad is that the descendants of the current day idiots will be the ones consumed by rampaging mobs of incoherent and starving people.
But don’t feel too bad for them; they will have been taught that in confusion and chaos the most profit can be made, and they will die counting their superfluous booty.
Do not feed the trolls for it makes their brain cells swell with the thought that someone has noticed their pathetic lies.
And that makes them smell even worse than their idiocy.
Especially do not feed this one, for IRL you are endangering everyone around them, since it is only a matter of time before the denial of reality leads to a complete break. (And that is not a joke or insult.)
Try this: envision three people standing at a bus stop.
Person #1 – lavender headgear says: “I’m proud to come from the only country where people talk normally.”
Person #2 – iggyman says: “My son says that!”
Person #3 – Viktor Sirin looks at iggyman incredulously and asks: “Just curious…is your son about 3 years old?”
Does that help?
It’s like the Benny Hill sketch where he and “the missus” are eating breakfast and the man next door drops in. After accepting a cuppa, the neighbor puts sugar in it and then slides the bowl across the table to the wife, saying “Sweets for the sweet.”
At which point Benny (the husband) gives the camera an incredulous look and then slides a different bowl towards the neighbor.
“Nuts?” he asks as he does so.