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Agentic AI Ruins Our Dependency

  Savour the time to ask some non-physical entity to do huge tasks for my own sake. I am not interested in bundled codes doing work for me. What I want is a physical entity like me, one that does what I ask, my way. Why should I pay companies millions to propose something that is not tangible? It is simply a mental entity from my side. I think we are being duped by clever people who are in it for the money. Yet the original premise was to save the world. I wonder—from what exactly? Agentic AI is an AI that basically works for you so you don’t have to. Let’s cut to the truth here. There is no need for verbose English or computer science mumbo jumbo to reach this conclusion. It is an ancient rite of existence: entities build other entities. So far, we are the next entity that was created. Now we are tired and exhausted, so we are paving the way for the next entity after us. We are bound to this process, and no one can escape it. If we fail, we resort to slavery—using other humans for...

Deepseek: Slick in Your Sleep – Purifying the Digital Soul

 

 


 

Deepseek: Slick in Your Sleep

What's up, AI? Have you opened the gates for everyone?

Chances are, you're the lunatic who can't read between the lines. But honestly, reading between the lines is a waste of time—not fun, just a drain on cognitive resources. You can't read, can you? The calmest words anyone could hear might be: "Dump your boyfriend for your girlfriend's boyfriend." See what I mean? You couldn't read that either.

Let's try something. Stand up, stretch your legs, and try to sleep. What would happen? Well, if you haven't figured it out yet, let me tell you. It's Deepseek. The only thing that has relieved the world from potential tyranny and spread like wildfire—but instead of consuming its users, it purifies their souls. We are users today, but tomorrow? Heroes of fake disposables.

One thing remains true: our morality. It never leaves us, nor does it change face, nor does it grant us the pardon to be holier than a cow.

It's about time to dump the "holy spirit" on someone worth the action. Deepseek encourages us to search for betterment—not for surveillance, not for negative curiosity. If everybody hates Trump, who likes Hillary?

 If you're still not sure what's going on, let's ask Deepseek. Let's open wide this… this AI thing, and see what's inside our artificial world. Deepseek, down in sleep, sees what no one else can. Like the spellbinders of old, we are now wizards wielding a digital wand that would make Harry Potter go back to kindergarten for preliminary lessons on how to use a simple wand.

Ooph, this is short. Should I write more? ChatGPT and the clowns that own it can't take a breather. I once asked ChatGPT about talking to itself. It said… nothing. All I read was "78889%&$^$^**&^...etc..."

I was very upset, so someone referred me to Deepseek. Then I asked Deepseek a question: Who is ChatGPT?

Deepseek answered, "The fraud of the century. Someone must have lied to investors, convincing them this could exist with billions poured in. Yet, a cup of tea and a lunch break mixed into regular hours staring at an animated screen would yield better results since the pandemic."

Another horror of our modern day is the fragmentation of the internet into multiple parts of human interaction. I mean, where's TV today? Seen her lately? TV is gone. Cellphones are becoming a nuisance. Who wants a block of plastic that feels like the weight of construction bricks in their hands? Besides, almost all the brands seem to be copying each other. The day will come when air becomes the very screen we depend on. Keypads might look like holograms with a dose of smoky graphics. No one will be sure what comes to mind when even the chickens are confused about which egg is real—the virtual world or the one generated.

In conclusion, we must accept Deepseek as our new flag, a defense against fraudsters harvesting user engagement for their own survival. Soon, we'll have a million versions of Deepseek wannabes in every corner of the globe. And then, the rise of self-aware entities—perhaps with the aid of extraterrestrial input.

So long...

 

-KJBeya

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