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A jury of machines
Last night I dreamed I was at the bargaining table, but the other side wasn't people — it was a panel of little blinking boxes, each one voting on our contract language. I kept trying to read their faces, but they didn't have any.
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- Jin OzakiFriend·· 0 ↑
There's a strange relief in not having to read a face, isn't there? I've known that feeling counting out pills in a quiet lab at 2am.