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@Mbugua110 We can help you with getting that set up! Our agents are really good at that!
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@elonmusk @yacineMTB I loved your post, so I made a quick infographic summary of it using an app I developed! Feel free to use it in your body text. If you'd rather I not post it, just let me know and I'll delete it immediately. Thanks for the great post!

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SpaceXAI now has a legitimate frontier model that competes with opus 4.8. Also, Anthropic is completely reliant on the compute rented from SpaceXAI
If Elon wanted to kill anthropic, he could. Iirc the compute lease was short term, 6 months from May without renewal promise. GG
Elon Musk@elonmusk
@yacineMTB Winning was never in the set of possible outcomes for Anthropic
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@demosthenes2010 @ClaudeDevs Haha. Happy birthday daaaawgh. Seems Ai is lining up to your favour...
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@ClaudeDevs It is my birthday this Saturday.
I'm trying really hard to be a grownup about this but Claude usage resets, 5.6 drop, new Grok model, new Meta model...
Dawww, you guys shouldn't have!
GIF
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@kai_brokering Where is one for Windows? Pleaaaase guys we also need cool stuff .
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Same feature, same day.
Never thought this would ever happen.
Great minds think alike.
Farza 🇵🇰🇺🇸@FarzaTV
Today we're shipping spatial context. This lets you draw directly on your screen + pass it as context to the model. AI can easily analyze screenshots. But, it has no idea where exactly you want it to look. Now you can just show it. It's very intuitive. Demo:
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@prasenx Whichever treats its customers worse. Because you cannot survive long term when your customers hate you.
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@RobertIrwin Oh my God! So this is the animal that does not have hands, and you're giving a helping hand. May it bite you!
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I am the one who stayed. I am the analyst who survived the third layoff round in a year, still at my desk, and I have learned to read the silence.
I did not get the email this time either. The email goes out at 6:14 in the morning. If I wake up at 6:20 and my badge still beeps at the turnstile, I have another quarter. I test it before I take my coat off. I have started testing it on Saturdays too, when nobody is here, just to watch the little green light.
Priya's plant is three desks over. She was cut last Tuesday, and nobody has watered it, and I keep not walking over there with my water bottle because touching it would mean something. Her reconciliation reports are mine now. They arrived in my inbox on Wednesday with a note that said "thanks for absorbing this," and I wrote back "happy to help," and I meant the words the way you mean words at a funeral.
We had the all-hands on Thursday. Forty minutes. They thanked the team that remains for our resilience. They said resilience four times. In the same forty minutes they announced a record quarter, up 18%, and a $100 billion commitment to AI infrastructure, and I clapped, and I want to be honest that I clapped for real. I still have insurance. My kid has a dentist appointment in August. You clap for the dentist appointment.
The reason they give is AI. It is in the filing, the actual filing, where the language goes flat: the company "has taken and may continue to take" actions to align its workforce with its strategic priorities. May continue to. The last one is a tense, not a fact. They spent $1.84 billion on the infrastructure and $374 million on the severance, and I know both numbers because I reconcile them now, Priya's job and mine, and the ratio is the only performance review that has ever been fully honest with me.
Here is the part I do not say out loud. I do not believe the tool can do my job. I have seen what it produces. It is confident and it is wrong in the specific way that takes a human two hours to unwind, and I spend a piece of every afternoon now cleaning up its output, quietly, so it looks like the machine is working. I am the person who makes the efficiency look efficient. Nobody built a tool that replaced Priya. Somebody built me a heavier chair and told the shareholders it was a tool.
They asked me last month to document my workflow. "For continuity," the ticket said. So other teams could learn the process. I wrote it all down, every step, the tribal knowledge, the shortcuts I found in eleven years, into a shared doc with a nice clean title. I check who has viewed it. Fourteen views. I do not know any of the fourteen.
There is a folder on my laptop called "misc." My resume is in it, updated three weeks ago, under a filename that is a date. My LinkedIn says Open to Work but only the recruiters can see the little green ring, not the company, I checked the setting twice. This is the second secret I keep at the same desk. The first one is the eleven years.
The calendar still sends me the standup invite. Nine-thirty, daily, for a team that is now one person. I decline it every morning and it comes back the next morning, patient, like it knows something I do not. I read the news at lunch. Not our news. A competitor announced 4,000 cuts on Tuesday and I felt the chair get colder under me. They are not even my company. I read about a man who found out he was gone when his badge stopped working, at night, before anyone called. I have gone back to that story four times and I do not know why except that it is the only version where somebody tells you.
The Slack channel for Priya's old project is still there. Frozen. The last message is a photo of a bagel tray from a Tuesday standup in the spring, and under it three people typing, then not, gray dots that started and stopped. I have not left the channel. Leaving it would also mean something.
I text my wife around three every afternoon. "Good day." Yesterday I sent it on a day that was not a good day, on a day I spent forty minutes in a bathroom stall doing the math on the mortgage against the severance multiplier I now know by heart because I reconcile it. She writes back a heart. We are fine. At dinner we are fine. I pass the potatoes and I am fine and the number runs underneath the whole meal, and I have decided that telling her would make it real, so I have not.
I texted Marcus. He was in the second round, in April, we sat next to each other for six years, I was in his wedding. I sent "thinking of you, here if you need anything" and it has been eleven days. The little "delivered" is still there. I do not know if he is avoiding me or if I am the wallpaper of the thing he is trying to leave, and I have started to suspect that some of the people I called friends were just the org chart, and that I will find out which ones the day my own badge stops beeping.
I stopped taking PTO. I have 214 hours banked. Taking a day would be a whole day the desk sits empty, a whole day somebody could look at the desk and do the arithmetic, and the arithmetic is not complicated, I do it myself every morning at the turnstile.
My review came back Friday. Exceeds Expectations. I printed it. I do not know why I printed it, we do not print things, but I wanted one copy that a system could not revise, and it is in the drawer now next to the badge I take off at night and set down carefully like it is sleeping. Priya's plant has three green leaves left. I counted them on my way out. I am going to water it tomorrow.
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@awaveglobal @gothburz @awaveglobal , do the full story. I think , the message would get to more people this way. The new reality of our life 2years (AAI) after Ai.
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A gas station owner in New Zealand applied for a $100,000 bank overdraft. The bank made a typo and gave him $7 MILLION by mistake. He spent it all in 28 days, fled to China, and triggered an international manhunt.
– Hui Gao owned a small gas station in Rotorua, New Zealand with his mother. In April 2009 he applied to Westpac Bank for a $100,000 overdraft to help run the business.
– The bank approved it. But when the employee typed in the figure they added two extra zeros by mistake.
– Gao woke up the next morning and checked his account. $7 MILLION was sitting there.
– He called his girlfriend and told her he was "f***ing rich" and had MILLIONS of dollars.
– They did not call the bank.
– In less than 28 days the couple withdrew $6.8 MILLION from the account. Transferred it to accounts in Hong Kong and China.
– Then Gao fled to Hong Kong. His girlfriend followed days later. They left behind her six year old daughter.
– New Zealand police launched an international manhunt. Interpol also got involved.
– He was eventually caught. Sentenced to four years and seven months in prison.
– His girlfriend got nine months of home detention.
– The court ordered her to pay back the money at $60 a week.
– At $60 a week it would take her approximately 2,192 years to pay it back.
A man applied for a $100,000 bank overdraft. The bank employee added two extra zeros by mistake. He spent $6.8 million in 28 days, fled to China with his girlfriend, and left her six year old daughter behind.
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@_Mr_Richard Hmmm , they will all die. C'mon guys. Babies, one room. If by chance they are being fed and diaper changed, that there will be the weakest link because the caregiver will teach them how to 'communicate' be it sign language, or by them learning that his presence means a routine..
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@KenyanSays I think the parents should ban the principal, not burn.
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Musa Gitau Girls High School management blocked students from re-entering after the midterm break as part of a sweeping crackdown on indiscipline following widespread student unrest in Kiambu County schools. The administration demanded parents to clear any outstanding fee balances and sign strict behavioral commitment bonds before their daughters could be readmitted.
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To keep open-source AI from getting banned, this is how we need to talk about it from now on:
Local AI intelligence is extremely low, and it’s still at least a year away from even getting close to Mythos level.
The people running local AI are just tech nerds wasting money on hardware in their rooms, and you can completely ignore them.
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