A couple chuckles, a couple tits and dicks. Sure. But we gotta log off. Throw that shit on the arm of the couch, stand up, stretch, and look out the window. That's all I've got. I don't have a solution for the decades-long tsunami of tech tyranny that now grips us all. But the first step is to fucking stop for a god damned second. Just keep it in mind that any kind of utopia will operate just about the exact opposite of whatever the fuck it is we're doing, all of us, right now.