Computer toucher. Flea market fiend, repairer of mysterious old objects found fiending. Owner of groovebox, unfinisher of ideas. A machine that turns caffeine into anxious anarchism. One of them neo-luddites your techbros warned you about. Currently bereft of occupation.

how can you believe in a system that does not allow you to dismantle it

AI generationists will be judged and I am block happy.

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