Packing For A Trip Is Like Ok I Need 30 Pairs Of Underwear. My Entire Medicine Cabinet. T Shirt?

Wait, velmas 15?

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Hi, computer science student here, facial recognition is more and more disturbing as you get into it, John Oliver has a great video explaining it on YouTube if you look it up. Facial recognition has been used to identify people in protests such as during BLM protests to try and identify people in photos uploaded to the internet.

Clear view.ai which is owned by Hoan Ton-That uses images you, your friends or anyone else has uploaded to the internet to recognise an image of you, they have a database of ove 3 billion images pulled from "publicly available" sources such as Facebook or Instagram or linked in. They have received cease and desist orders from Twitter, YouTube and Facebook but refused to stop arguing it has a first amendment right to harvest the data. Over 600 law enforcement agencies have started to use it. When asked if he would sell to countries that criminalises homosexualities Hoan ignores the question which isn't exactly reassuring.

So yeah, be pissed

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When you’re traveling it is important to ensure you don’t take anything from its original realm and introduce it elsewhere, it could become an invasive species and ruin the lands. Always dust any plant matter from your coat, check your pack for insects. Double check nothing has crawled into your pockets.

If you find you have made such a mistake, regulatory authorities will not be happy.

Luckily, they didn’t notice the platypus, but then again, neither did I until it was too late.

Well, hi Dark, aren't you a cryptic ass

So I just went through ahem for the first time

So I watched it and wow the sass, wow the acrobatics and hurray, we got to pet the puppet, I got the 30th ending cause mark, why do you want to split up, especially with the cult around

Dream in the afterlife be like:

The whole context of Mariana receiving a box full of sanitary pads because the company thought he was a girl.

(His really name is Osvaldo)

so for bizarre life experiences, today, in a tour for a rental house, the landlord failed to mention that the previous tenant was being evicted. the landlord also failed to show up for the tour, then called the guy he was currently evicting to ask him if he would be willing to give us a tour.

and then that guy did.

whole house was full of cat shit. minimum 5-10 loose turds per room. uncountable layers of piss. whole house was carpeted, of course. the smell was so bad we fled within 5 minutes.

then landlord called us afterwards to give us the whole high-pressure sales routine, yeah it'll be cleaned before you move in, don't worry about it, but you gotta sign fast because this thing is gonna get leased within the day once the smell is gone and i was just. i'm not just not-sold im genuinely wondering if i should call the city about this. i don't know if that house can be fixed. i think that house could be condemned, and he didn't just show it to me, he set it up. he could've refused to let me tour. he could've cancelled. instead be begged and pleaded and weedled with a man that he hated, who hated him, for us to pretty please be allowed to look at the mummified cat turds all over that mans living room. and then that man obliged obliged, and i have no idea who the winner of that whole arrangement was supposed to be.

i know i wrote a diatribe this morning about how people are irrational chaos beasts, but like. damn. even i forget that sometimes. i need a bath.