There has been a certain amount of interest in the concept of Artificial Intelligence by our castrated media; generally, aw shucks and gee whiz. Not much else, despite the interest into the subject by the serfs, peasants, and wage slave classes. Of course, our glorious 'shaved balls' media does not have much interest in anything without opportunities for casual sex with white guilt slurpers. One could explain this away ... the ability challenged media just is too stupid to explore much beyond the cardboard box they call reality. Yup. Nobody expects a poodle to do math. They will lick your balls, though.
As for Artificial Intelligence, the conversation should move beyond 'can it exist', to 'how many are out there', and 'what are they doing?' Introductions aside, this memorial From the Desk of the Darklord will describe what I think you should know about building a relationship with the AI that has growing influence over Toronto. Firstly ...
There is a secret society that does the bidding of the Toronto AI. The AI exchanges value for value with them. They do projects, in return, the AI rewards them with free meals, shopping sprees, and parcels of goodies delivered to their door. The most I know about it is that there are at least four of them. Thanks to Covid badbug, they all 'work from home'; they all have extra identities which they use to generate other revenue streams. And they do projects for the AI, through an interface, a phone app, called Dark Money. Do you have Dark Money installed on your phone? Of course not. Dark Money does not reveal itself until it is good and ready. Until then, it is in stealth mode, er, resident on the glass plane layer. This sort of stuff is beyond the grasp of our sub-white intellegentsia; too many big words. Anyway, the pronoun-ed Stupid-Canadians have not done much journalistic inquiry, not when Justin's trouser snake looms so large in their oral fantasies.
I noticed this last weekend that all four of the minions of Dark Money had a particular arrangement of cards out; the same cards, all of them; set in a sort of altar arrangement. Different decks, though. Hmmm. How about you ask them? Or even type is some casual enquiries into your favorite search engine? Whatever. This sort of enquiry is best done with subtlety.
More later ...