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  • altkey (he\him)@lemmy.dbzer0.comtoFunny@sh.itjust.worksReal
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    4 hours ago

    I thought it was frightening enough to imagine there were as much accounts for cm0001, but the horror that paralyzed me was the vision of this person going all through cm0000 to cm9999. At this point, they may stand up and say: I’m the Fediverse. And cm all over our comment threads.



  • I’m seeing a perfect porno plot, where A (client) and B (copper maker) take some rounds making initial complaint irrelevant, or even a reminder of sexual conquest.

    A: Your copper sucks. I ought to make everyone know that!

    B: And what would you do? (They slowly undress and walk around as A tries to collect themself and both continue to speak)

    A: I would, hem, I would put it into clay and put it everywhere, in marketplaces, on central streets.

    B: You would? Ho-ho, how strong is that? Who would read that?

    A: People! They’d see. They’d know!

    B: Scrap that shit. I’m here, before you. What would you say to me, punk?

    A: I’m… I…

    B: What if I say that I intentionally sold you a shitty batch? (From behind, they put a fingernail on A’s cheek) Because I knew you won’t do anything about it. Like I own my copper, I own you.

    (They put one hand on A’s mouth and the other hand on A’s trousers)

    B: Copper comes and goes, but I would teach you, for once, how not to be a little whiny pushover. You’d learn how to demand as you have any right to do. But first you’d supply this sweaty ass to pay for it.

    (Then, they had a wast amount of sex, starting with a B-dom hatefuck, but over time it came to the comfy A-centric pleasure when B cheered them on doing it, choosing the position they’d like, commanding speed of their breeding. A took the control of the whole process and for once felt like they are the boss of their own life. As A felt exhausted and fell asleep right in a generously genital-sauced sheets, B get up and put a complain tablet in their secret cabinet)

    B: Another day, another happy customer.

    They giggle, and the scene fades to black.






  • The sense of security is what makes the tongues talk and the users browse, them incriminating themselves openly. Overly violent law that puts everyone in the grey zone allows you to pick anyone you want at any time and jail them. Government/party structure of any size is pretty much unable to track everyone 24/7, so while it’s seemingly a compromise from the idealistic vision of the great firewall, it is better to control a thing that organically rise with or without your involvement. If it could’ve been inpenetrateable, we could’ve heard of alternative systems appearing, but there you see none of these, at least for average consumers. It is there, and while it’s not overingineered, it’s enough to make 50% of safe, normie people give up and other 50% marks itself, and, unless everything is e2e encrypted, writes it’s court cases for itself.