Conversation with normie professional peer:
Me: Got any openings?
Him: Yes but this is Hell
Me: Who cares I can probably automate the job for like $500 a month and throw the discretionary at bitcoin
Him: Yeah buy ypu can do nothing and pocket the whole amount while waiting for the AI apocalypse
I like it when people just tell you they are stupid and/or inexperienced.
My latest favorite version of this phenomenon is 20-something trad moids talking about how prescription medications are a sign you are weak or not taking care of yourself in some white-knuckle test of your indominable will power.
My brother in Christ, try living without a thyroid for a week. Or a congenital immunodifficiency. Or a transplanted organ. Prescription medications have emptied madhouses to the point we barely have madhouses anymore.
Stop thinking nature is your optimal state. Nature has killed the majority of humans before they were 30.
My vibe market analysis:
The plebs are certainly retarded enough for it to be the bottom.
But the plebs are not nearly scared or angry enough for this to be the bottom.
The one advantage that the normies have over the psychopaths is that the psychopaths have no allegiance to each other. This is how they became a minority genetic aberration.
1) attract privacy tourists, but perhaps with something to hide
2) rug them on the privacy feature
3) continue to accumulate their metadata from the mobile wallet
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If "But they found the bug and fixed it!" is your first reaction, tell me why and for how many minutes have you have had your software engineering degree from Internet University.
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"Good Luck, Have Fun, Don't Die" is gonzo simulation theory sci-fi. Some of it's extremely dark humor hits, and some of it makes "having fun" difficult, especially when stretched over 2.25 hours. If the trailer appeals to you, you'll probably like it, but be warned that it's not for people in a hopeless mood.