The hum of server coolers in the silence sometimes sounds more honest than the news. In this monotone drone, you try to discern a threat: "The neural network will take my bread," "I will become an appendage to the algorithm," "It is a crutch for the mind." You are looking at the logs, but you see the wrong error. You are not being scrapped. Reality is preparing a fate for you that is far more complex, cold, and inevitable. You are not being fired. You are being forcibly promoted to a status t...

The hum of server coolers in the silence sometimes sounds more honest than the news. In this monotone drone, you try to discern a threat: "The neural network will take my bread," "I will become an appendage to the algorithm," "It is a crutch for the mind." You are looking at the logs, but you see the wrong error. You are not being scrapped. Reality is preparing a fate for you that is far more complex, cold, and inevitable. You are not being fired. You are being forcibly promoted to a status t...