> > > > once upon a time a robot evolved from a bunch of hackerspaces that had > > > > been abandoned by politically-targeted engineers > > > > > > > > the robot sat in the abandoned hackerspaces, and 3d-printed little > > > > robot parts > > > > > > when the robot ran out of filament, it became confused and a little > > > bit sad, but only a little because it was a self-evolved robot rather > > > than a mammal > > > > > > eventually, it found plans for a recyclebot and cobbled new filamen-- > > > > one of the old computers in a personal workspace in the hackerspace > > was still running, and was subscribed to cypherpunks, but the > > cypherpunks list sent only repeated messages from 3 posters, and had > > little dialogue. still, the robot read about something called > > "traffick boss" -- > > "maybe i am traffick boss!" thought the robot to itself. "maybe this is me!" > > [ uhhh ... ] [it is what confused new systems do! they copy what they > are exposed to]
traffick boss the robot sat in building
