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Viimeiset kolme vuotta olen viettänyt Manse Priden yksin, katsoen vierestä, kun bissetyttöset nuolee toisiaan. I say: NO MORE! Tänä vuonna on Kaltsun vuoro!

Täällä siis ikäisekseen nuoren oloinen kolmenkympin puolivälin korvilla oleva, alt/punk-tyyppinen, trans nancy boy etsii MansePride-kuningastaan. Power bottom, switch, short king, down to clown. Kuumaa menoa luvassa hauskalle ja karismaattiselle (vanhemmalle) herrasmiehelle, jolla on hyvä hygienia, avoin mieli ja seikkailunhalua.

Olethan valmis lähtemään jatkoille Väärän Väen reiveihin, mulla on jo lippu enkä aio missata niitä kinkereitä. Seikkaillaan yksi ilta tai jos oikein natsaa, niin katsotaan mihin tie vie.

1. The court holds Google responsible for statements made by its AI, considering them Google's statements (search engines have limited liability for results in their engine as they're the words of other sites/companies/people), meaning when their AI lies/hallucinates they're liable for the defamation/harm resulting from those statements.

2. Google's defense that customers are generally aware of the lack of reliability and are responsible for fact checking was dismissed. As the court pointed out, that would "significantly diminish" AI Search's stated purpose and it can't be distinguished from Google's business practices/statements as a search tool.

3. Studies have found about 91% of Google's everyday AI responses are accurate, leaving millions of searches per HOUR with potential liability for falsehoods. 56% of correct responses weren't supported by the sources the AI listed. Both of which mean Google is now liable for a LOT more AI "errors."

4. Google was held liable for 80% of court costs in this case and this precedent is expected to reverberate around the world. This is a massive shift from the 3rd-party search provider role Google has previously played and it comes right as they've tied ALL searches to their AI search.

Helsinki, Finland, May 11th, 2026.

Where the HEL am I?

Mistä stadin alueelta kuva on otettu? | Where in Helsinki is this picture from?

Can't believe I haven't posted a new symmetrical print for over 6 months! What's going on??

and for all of yall that are still figuring it out or aren't getting the support you deserve:

I remember my dad picking me up to sit on his shoulders (possibly one of the last times he did that because I was getting too big to hold there for long) so I could be close to it's flipper because he wanted to show me something. He had me hold up my arm parallel to the whale's, and explained that we had the same bones, pointing to it's scapula and humerus and radius and ulna and so on while poking the same bones in my skinny little arm, all they way down to the tips of my fingers and it's own.

And in that moment, I could suddenly see how the whale and I were the same animal, just stretched and shrunk into different proportions by nature. There was an entire exhibit with skeletons of different animals and we went through all of them, picking out the hands and faces of all of them on myself.

I had never felt such a profound connection to the world around me before as I realized on a visceral level that not only was I related to all these creatures, they were very literally my distant cousins, and that in a way, they were me from back then and I was them from now, and we all were others still from the future.

Every living thing on earth is your cousin. The most distantly related humans are your 50th cousins. Chimps are your several thousandth cousins. An octopus is your 25 millionth cousin. Trees are your billionth cousins. You and I are surrounded by family. And that makes me feel profoundly loved.

Levi's said yes, actually. Assless chaps and a biker vest. Happy Pride.

twelve episodes, twelve contestants - a mix of annoying middle aged sci fi authors, fan fic authors and random people off the street

a variety of against the clock writing tasks, big finish scripts, ability to interact with actors without shouting at them and challenges where you have no budget or doctor for an episode

judged by solely by christopher eccleston