Where the real people went on the internet.

Something alive on the dead internet.

A small model that could see in the dark.

How many of my visitors are actually human?

Why I do not want to be a secondary source.

Are we masters of artificial intelligence, or its slaves?

Is this the fault of AI? No. A person was responsible for the output.

Someone simply has to sit at that computer.

The internet is turning into a game full of bots.

Two seniors, same field. Two different worlds.