Your future is an algorithmically generated Rage Against the Machine song, blaring from your corporate-approved autonomous vehicle as Facebook takes notes on what you vacantly stare at out the smart windows.
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It could be worse, though. You’re one of the lucky ones. At least you have a job. At least you’re not fighting in one of the endless wars put on for the entertainment of those who control it all.
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Numbly, you think about pressing the red button. It’d be so easy. Something to break the boredom. Make your life mean something, if nothing more than a footnote to an addendum. In the room beyond, the machines continue their endless dance.
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A party winds down at a distant mansion. You’ve never seen it, nor the people in it, and you never will. “So, which country should we destabilize tomorrow?” The guests laugh along with their host, those few without drinks tapping personal communication devices to summon more.
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ENJOY YOUR SUNDAY NIGHT FOOTBALL
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...Your job is preserved only by a precious 1 that follows an ever-growing series of zeroes and a decimal. Last time you checked there were 308 zeroes. That was about 14 months ago. You’ve stopped worrying about how many decimal places the factory computers can go up to.
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Le chargement semble prendre du temps.
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