AI slop. Autoblocked

On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me: seven swans-a-swimming, six geese-a-laying, FIVE GOLD RINGS, four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree. The swans aren't a-swimming any more; ate them.

Well trolled, well trolled.

That's exactly the clip that came to my mind!

If only we had some kind of person whose job it was to investigate the news and present a balanced set of challenging facts. We could call them something like “journalists”. The whole craft could be called a cool name like “journalism”.

I'm startled dude with the wild hair, top right

They're easy to spot. Can't bring themselves to like anything in the NT 2050 strategy. Railing about "bias" and "identity politics". Obsessed with changing the voting system. Oh, and all pretending not to know each other. 2/2