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The men who poisoned her went on with their lives. They attended conferences. They received bonuses. They slept soundly, their dreams untroubled by the ghost of a woman they'd never met and whose name they'd never learned.
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When an infant screams at three in the morning, it does so without consideration for the sleep requirements of exhausted caregivers. This is not because the infant has weighed the competing interests and determined its needs paramount. It is because the infant is incapable of recognising that competing interests exist.
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It is a category error with real consequences, because most people do not read methodology sections or parse epistemology. They hear "a study published in a peer-reviewed journal found..." and the argument is already over
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"A thumbnail showing two faces in mid-argument, mouths agape, expressions contorted—this is the currency of clicks. The platform's recommendation engine does not ask, "Will this help the viewer understand?" It asks, "Will this keep them watching?" The answer, inevitably, is confrontation."
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There’s this kid I know — sixteen, bright, slightly lost, the kind of quiet intensity you only find in someone who’s already built their own world inside their headphones...
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In a world where information flows at us constantly—through screens, conversations, environmental sounds, our own internal dialogue—the act of filtering becomes almost an art form.
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I suppose I should start by saying this: I'm not really sure what this place is yet, but it is something now...
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