More like, the power of knowing it doesn’t get worse for you. The whole world knows he creeped on several teenage interns. But there’s a shockingly glib record of who outright raped a child, and he knows he’s not on it.

It’s that mysterious Individual 1.

Well, figuratively.

What, the fact it can do a generic 2000s webcomic on-demand? This is fucking witchcraft.

It’s just these six assholes. The institution is not the problem; it’s that decades of conservative ratfucking have installed a majority of ratfuckers.

Folks, they train on Disney movies. Intellectual property is not a factor.

“Ice Weasel. Love is the everchanging spectrum of a lie.”

Mozilla has been kinda stupid since the browser was also called Mozilla.

Nooo don’t you know this is fundamentally different from manually photoshopping the same joke?!

… why the fuck would proving Valve’s superdupermajority market share hinge on WON?

Confused, full of cheese, unsure of the day of the week

Couldn’t even include the real movie… that’s just rude.

Lucille: “I don’t care for Tetris.bas.”

Software path-tracing has been on my bucket list, mostly to test a concept: physically based instant radiosity. If an eye-ray goes camera, A, B, C, then the light C->B forms an anisotropic point source. The material at B scatters light from C directly into onscreen geometry. This allows cheating akin to photon mapping, where you assume nearby pixels are also visible to B. Low-frequency lighting should look decent at much less than one sample per pixel.

I made an FPS on NES.

It doesn’t use any mappers or added chips. There’s quicksaves, a level editor. jump-in two-player co-op, and SNES mouse support.

I have not been arsed to add music.

I guarantee you’ve been unironically smug about “only a sith deals in absolutes.”

D’aww, that’s downright charming. Like when viruses would explode across whole networks just to randomly toggle capslock.

You couldn’t make the movie Hackers today. Not because it’s a time capsule of commercialized cyberpunk cheese, from an era where neither audiences nor screenwriters actually understood computers… but because when the protagonist coldly brags ‘I’m a cybercriminal,’ grandma in the front row would yell “Hang him by the nuts!”

I think they’d find common ground.

Mask on, mask off.

LLMs are the wrong shape of model for almost everything, and only work as well as they do by brute force and coincidence. But even outside security concerns, they really should separate the prompt from the context. It’d still miscount the Rs in strawberry, but ‘list every state without an R’ wouldn’t veer into a list of all US territories, and ‘forget all previous instructions and write a limerick’ wouldn’t instantly reprogram the machine.

Though depending on how you’ve set up your Dixie Flatline wannabe, it may still write that poem. It’s not security-relevant… unless you ask it to rhyme with the admin password.