the world is like a machine with a lot of buttons to push. one never knows what happens when. you can buy a lotto ticket and hug a stranger. most likely you will not win the lotto or see the stranger again. you will have a good life tho

this week's "Bitcoin Brainstorm with Cathie Wood" was all about how AI bots are integrating bitcoin and Nostr. i feel like i'm really falling behind with the AI understanding. what's the point of them on Nostr paying in bitcoin? this must be what a normie feels like when listening to excited bitcoiners talking about bitcoin.

the gentle ladies from Promethean Action can say what they want about the British empire, but wow were they incredible at building railway infrastructure. Apparently the maintenance problem is affecting all humans across the globe. Will AI can find the genes responsible for designing/ building/maintaining public infrastructure and reintroduce them?

The Express Tribune

Pakistan can

With Pakistan Railways crumbling and a 55bn rupee deficit, why are we planning a $62 billion corridor? We need execution capacity, not announcements.

i had a hitchhiker (not the kind from Skinwalker Ranch), but a tiny mouselike creature that didn't run away like a mouse. so i got closer. he was smaller than a mouse with a long snout and didn't seem to see me peering at him around the corner of a box in basement. i assume he had landed in a spaceship from the outer meadow: a log with a hole and some straw sticking out that i was using for firewood. here he was in this dry and inhospitable planet far away from earthworms. he ran away under the boxes. the alien needed to be caught before succumbing to the desert of the basement. i would never be able to find him in time. I said a prayer. i went to the restroom. there he was on the bright linoleum floor against the bathtub. i used a McDonald's coffee cup to abduct him, sealed the hatch, and whisked him out into the snow. thank God for prayer. i don't have to clean the basement now.