This came across my feed this morning. Some dingus made THE CRAIGSLIST AD into a song. AI @smurfco stuff. End of days. Harmony Central rising from the grave. Cats and dogs living together. Mass hysteria. (It’s true; Wes Powell has no dick.)
Forget monkeys on typewriters producing Shakespeare--we've had centuries of futurists and science fiction writers churning out millions of pages predicting the future, and I'm betting none of them saw this coming