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ionelvI dreamt I was in this large technology park. To get to the upper levels, I had to enter this lobby, position myself under this weird looking cable with a dangling 3 prongs that encased the skull. I fiddled too long positioning myself (more than a few seconds) and a human assistant immediately came to "help" me do what I would have done by myself in another few seconds. Once I was "spotted", a jet of air sucked me up to a higher floor. There, I tried to tell the "keepers" that their technology and rules could improve, but instead I was dismissed with a smirk that I am too adverse to technology and that's why I needed assistance unlike most visitors who need none. Fast forward: I am looking for my shoes to get ready to leave but all rooms are closed now and the two rooms I open the doors to have naked employees inside who either try to help me find my shoes without blinking an eye or try to explain why they have sex toys in their hands.
A semi-official "coach" told us that the proper way to eat shit is to simply shove it in and swallow it immediately. No diddling around sampling or trying to slowly get used to it.
Background/context: I watched a few videos recently about personal jet packs. At work, the level of corporatese fuckery and tribbleness has been exceptional lately. I also recently stumbled upon someone's 101 rules for effective living.
A semi-official "coach" told us that the proper way to eat shit is to simply shove it in and swallow it immediately. No diddling around sampling or trying to slowly get used to it.
Background/context: I watched a few videos recently about personal jet packs. At work, the level of corporatese fuckery and tribbleness has been exceptional lately. I also recently stumbled upon someone's 101 rules for effective living.
