Last night, I took two dried chillies and crushed them between the fingers of my right hand, sprinkling the red fragments onto the rice upon my dinner plate. Later that night, I masturbated. Fuck! Talk about burning with desire!
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The belief that artificial intelligence does not and cannot exist is the product of small and narrow context-dependent thinking. Well-ordered complexity is the breeding ground where life and other dynamic processes emerge, whether the substrate is carbon or silicone, meat or metal or plastic.
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