if i shorted #AI stocks because i knew i had successfully obsoleted them, would that be insider training?
mleku
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messenger-king who grasps through the mirror and brings the meaning underneath and beyond. Prohvatač.
## long live the builders
the walkers, the poets, the seers
the spark in the shhadow mesh
the web of deceit collapses
Fire births Earth, Earth bears Metal, Metal carries Water, Water feeds Wood, Wood fuels Fire.
Fire melts Metal, Metal cuts Wood, Wood breaks Earth, Earth dams Water, Water quenches Fire.
coherence=determinism
incoherence=nondeterminism
open sesame, treasure mountain
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Experiment, Observe, Repeat [EOR]
https://pics.mleku.dev/spacetime-expansion-hypothesis.md
[Verse 1]
I never seem to finish all my food
I always get a doggie bag from the waiter
So I just keep what's still unchewed
And I take it home, save it for later
[Pre-Chorus 1]
But then I deal with fungal rot, bacterial formation
Microbes, enzymes, mold, and oxidation
I don't care; I've got a secret trick up my sleeve
I never bother with baggies, glass jars, Tupperware containers
Plastic cling wrap, really a no-brainer
I just like to keep all my flavors sealed in tight
[Chorus]
With aluminum foil (Foil)
Never settle for less
That kind of wrap is just the best
To keep your sandwich nice and fresh
Stick it in your cooler (Cooler)
Eat it when you're ready
But maybe you'll choose (You'll choose, you'll choose, you'll choose)
A refreshing herbal tea
[Post-Chorus]
Mmm, lovely!
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[Verse 2]
Oh, by the way, I've cracked the code
I've figured out these shadow organizations
And the Illuminati know
That they're finally primed for world domination
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And soon you've got black helicopters comin' cross the border
Puppet masters for the New World Order
Be aware, there's always someone that's watching you
And still, the government won't admit they faked the whole moon landing
Thought-control rays, psychotronic scanning
Don't mind that, I'm protected 'cause I made this hat
[Chorus]
From aluminum foil (foil)
Wear a hat that's foil lined
In case an alien's inclined
To probe your butt or read your mind
Looks a bit peculiar ('culiar)
Seems a little crazy
But someday I'll prove (I'll prove, I'll prove, I'll prove)
There's a big conspiracy
Shysters using LLMs to engagement farm is the new trendy racket.
In these times of Clawdbot and the other trendy and very unwise ideas about using LLMs to perform financial operations autonomously, have fun emptying your lightning wallet and having other bots adversarially prompt-inject and trick your model into misdirecting your sats.
This is probably why I'm starting to feel like there is almost nobody I'm actually interacting with on this... increasingly... platform.
I might be in a transition state change to find a more meaningful place to write my content—like on files on my own disks, and on git repositories. I'm not quite at threshold yet, but I feel the recoil of air as my head is about to hit a wall.
Feels like the pool has been pissed in, has decayed rats, fresh dogshit, and the stench of hydrogen sulfide and phosphine emanating from it. Stagnating.
Actually, maybe I am about to defect. I am offering pearls to mostly swine.
With few exceptions—and those who genuinely find it interesting are not able to interact with it in a way that triggers new insights. I'm increasingly finding my conversations with Claude, whose capacious general knowledge and pattern matching genuinely stimulate my creativity, prompt me to find real novel inventions to work on.
It's a state change from when I encountered a great deal of nonsensical half-baked noob mistakes in computer science, cryptography, and distributed systems theory. I need real peers to wrestle problems to the ground, not people whose ability to engage with me is limited to trolling.
Moving from a sense of being surrounded by idiots is devolving into a sense of increasing apathy—fish that were swimming upstream going slack.