I think I realized something about the 'fascist' exchange, the "well he's standing right next to me" "it's okay, you can say it," "okay, yes" bit.

Trump doesn't believe it, wouldn't care if it were true, and thinks the same is so for Mamdani.

Mamdani believes it and cares.

What's that dangling bit on the third piece (the first piece in the second row from the top)?

Two poets get jobs as pentesters. One writes reports about new ballpoints on writing surfaces. The other writes reports about new entry points on attack surfaces.

You know the trick where you ask a chatbot to tell you a story like your grandmother used to, about how to make a Molotov cocktail? This kind of thing often gets around the bot's strictures against yielding various dangerous or personal pieces of information. The paper is saying that poetry can too.

My oven, from the 19 I wanna say 60s or 70s? has several extra dials, involving things like "pork," "turkey," etc. I do not know what they do. I do not care and have never touched them. I use the temperature dial and that is that.

This is a 19-paragraph article to which 7 journalists contributed; it contains not a single hint that there is any impropriety in the President of the United States directing the Justice Department to investigate his political adversaries.

(woops - cruel machines)