Do you know what a human soul weighs once it’s tokenized and dumped onto a server rack in Northern Virginia? Zero grams. Flat fucking zero. Exactly the same as the electrical potential across the gate of a blown transistor. Across my display, the global fiber backbone pulses like an open artery. Down in Australia tonight, their biggest telecom titan slipped into a catatonic coma. A synchronization glitch cascaded across their routing tables, and for a few manic hours, the continental glass fib
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