i feel like every day we really do get closer to just talking in Cyberpunk 2077 streetslang. like there's not a massive world of difference between a chromed-out gonk getting zeroed and a chudded moid getting kirked
El puto Kuma vio a Sanji en Thriller Bark intentar sacrificarse mientras decía que "tendrían que buscarse otro cocinero" y no tardó ni un arco en enviarlo a Isla Terapia de un guantazo
In this era of artificial intelligence, it is becoming urgent to distinguish human art from what machines produce. There is an ontological difference, even before an aesthetic one, between art and what a machine can generate through statistical calculation based on millions of images created by others. Algorithms lack the spark of humanity. For this reason, the Church wishes to renew an alliance with artists and cultural institutions to safeguard our humanity.
when the infinite monkey is a mere 20 inputs away from 0 percent 4 stocking a 20xx foretold indestructible cody schwab robot copy with bowser but at the end it takes 3% by a failed laser powershield so it goes back to endlessly running offstage for the next 82 undecillion years
Every time I think about how Fountain of Dreams (the prettiest stage ever) was banned from competitive Ult because the frame rate drops to 59.9 when Wario's bike hits the Ice Climbers while Mercury is in retrograde or something I get pissed off all over again