Improvements to AI mean that when you call for help you'll have to go through additional steps before reaching the human who can solve your problem.
When life gives you rotten apples
Do not make apple juice
To do the Lord’s work
I need a deadline
God won’t state the hour
Only hints Lord? That's fine
Give the skinflint hidden costs
They better please the blighter
The charge that bites him in the butt
Just makes him pinch his penny tighter
My pillaging rage
I keep in a cage
He’ll get out when I gauge
He’s reached feeble old age
I always get my way
When in my comfort zone
I never can get in there though
It's always out on loan
The saving remnant is often the bad apple that spoiled the bunch initially.
Art can distract from, but not excuse, a life misspent.
As a judgement on the value of art, money has its own agenda.
We become less interesting when we quit our job at retirement. But a series of ailments will make us chattable again.
-Merry Christmas Dear Readers-
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