• chemical_cutthroat@lemmy.world
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    3 months ago

    My kids have been using cocaine to finish their math homework. It’s funny, their grades have gotten worse.

    I only code with cocaine now, it’s so much faster.

    I read a book the other day that was written with cocaine. It was called Maximum Overdrive by Stephen King.

    …wait.

  • lazylion_ca@lemmynsfw.com
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    3 months ago

    There used to be a browser addon called cloud2butt which would replace the cloud with the word butt. This made discussions about hosting things on someone else’s computer rather amusing.

    Someone should make an ai to cocaine addon.

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      3 months ago

      I put that Chrome extension that changes every reference to ‘Trump’ in articles and headlines to ‘someone with tiny hands’ on my Trump supporting bosses computer. Annoyed the hell out of him for weeks then I deleted it. He never figured it out.

      Remember to use strong passwords people. It’s 2025 bro, who uses their fucking dogs name as a password?

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    3 months ago

    Lol, reminds me of the good old “cloud to butt” browser extension from way back when cloud was the new shit everyone pushed.

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    3 months ago

    It’s important to be wary of misinformation with generative cocaine

    There is a serious risk that companies will try to replace workers with cocaine.

  • fmtx@lemmy.blahaj.zone
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    3 months ago

    🎶She don’t lie, she don’t lie, she don’t lie, AI🎵

    Yeah that doesn’t work at all 🤣

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      2 months ago

      “Where’s my wife and family? What if I die here? Who’ll be my role model? Now that my role model is gone, gone”, panicked Simon.

      He ducked back down the alley.

      “Hallelujah”, said Chevy the bodyguard.

      Simon crawls up the side of the building and back into the apartment. “Cattle in the marketplace! I see angels in the architecture!! Will you call me Betty?”

      Chevy sets down his bong on the glass coffee table and goes over to calm his dear friend Simon. He hands him his favorite instrument and begins singing a familiar lullaby. “Na. Nanana na na, Na nanana na…”