thedaemon, with beard, wearing openbsd 7.8 shirt

a tourist passes through panels

a tourist passes through panels

thedaemon, with beard, wearing openbsd 7.8 shirt

A mint green haired woman lights a cigarette on her balcony. "my name is not important" "I work for the largest corporation on this planet." "And I write code that kills people." "And they love me for it." A small child receives a Christmas present - it's a computer device. The child is ecstatic. "If you ever touched a computer, chances are you are already my victim." A woman sits in front of her computer and examines her 300 notifications. "I could quit anytime - But the best part is - I am completely replaceable. "

A mint green haired woman lights a cigarette on her balcony. "my name is not important" "I work for the largest corporation on this planet." "And I write code that kills people." "And they love me for it." A small child receives a Christmas present - it's a computer device. The child is ecstatic. "If you ever touched a computer, chances are you are already my victim." A woman sits in front of her computer and examines her 300 notifications. "I could quit anytime - But the best part is - I am completely replaceable. "

Surrealchan can't sleep. She invokes the Fossangel by a prayer. It appears. Fossangel: "I heard a prayer... You wanted to ask something?" Surrealchan: "Fossangel, why do AI generated penguins have human hands?" Fossangel: "Are you fucking serious?" Surrealchan: "I guess..." Fossangel: "Do you have an idea how much power is wasted on me answering to such a meaningless prayer?" Surrealchan: "Nowhere close to generating a penguin?" Fossangel: "Smartass."

Surrealchan can't sleep. She invokes the Fossangel by a prayer. It appears. Fossangel: "I heard a prayer... You wanted to ask something?" Surrealchan: "Fossangel, why do AI generated penguins have human hands?" Fossangel: "Are you fucking serious?" Surrealchan: "I guess..." Fossangel: "Do you have an idea how much power is wasted on me answering to such a meaningless prayer?" Surrealchan: "Nowhere close to generating a penguin?" Fossangel: "Smartass."

A digital skull like creature tattooed by someone who doesn’t do it very well. Costed $10. Original from FUCK Zine #52.

Deb brings to the counter all the items Puffy requested. Deb: "This should be everything. I even found the MilTek-Atheros Mini PCI wifi module... Now look, I don't exactly picture a desert hermit mage to walk around with Mata Tokens, but - there are a lot of good hackers in this city... Kids who keep the torch you once carried aflame. They don't need ancient hardware, they need come from the -" Puffy interrupts her: "Girl! The Bag." Girl is going through the comic section of the store, reading ACTRON by stanley lieber. Girl: "Coming!" She empties her backpack on the counter. It's dozens of dozens floppy disks, cd roms and zip drives. Deb examines them. Things like OpenSSH 43.2, Game of Trees, etc.. Deb: "These are all..." Puffy: "Recent. Get it to anyone you can."

Girl: "But how do we get inside, master?" Puffy: "We have the golden ticket." Puffy is holding a MATACORP AI SCRAPING PERMIT. Puffy and Girl stop by a security checkpoint. Puffy talks to the clerk. Girl stands by, looking at a MATA_BOT_COP. Girl: "Did you know that the current sgx rayrifle firmware has an unpatched vulnerability that allows the attacker to remotely discharge it?" The clerk lets them through. Puffy: "Ready?" Girl: "Ready."

The outer walls of Metacity. Protect all the wonders of proprietary debauchery. The most secure place on what remains of Earth. Or so they would want you to think. Girl and Puffy walk past a refugee camp outside the walls. Puffy: "Refugees. Most never make it inside."

Girl: "But how do we get inside, master?" Puffy: "We have the golden ticket." Puffy is holding a MATACORP AI SCRAPING PERMIT. Puffy and Girl stop by a security checkpoint. Puffy talks to the clerk. Girl stands by, looking at a MATA_BOT_COP. Girl: "Did you know that the current sgx rayrifle firmware has an unpatched vulnerability that allows the attacker to remotely discharge it?" The clerk lets them through. Puffy: "Ready?" Girl: "Ready."

The outer walls of Metacity. Protect all the wonders of proprietary debauchery. The most secure place on what remains of Earth. Or so they would want you to think. Girl and Puffy walk past a refugee camp outside the walls. Puffy: "Refugees. Most never make it inside."