Remember earlier this year when I said that Human-AI relationships are on the rise? Y’all thought I was playing.
OpenAI is about to let folks access an “adult only” mode.
This means chatbots flirt back, and sext.
Also there’s gonna be a rise in “Adult GPTs.”
Don’t play with me, I keep my ears and eyes everywhere.
Come back to this post when it happens.
When training AI, I’ve noticed some companies are too scared to dive into the human experience. And here’s the thing: most of y’all still hesitate when it comes to training on curse words. Let me break it down for you. Not everyone speaks in perfect, polite Victorian English. We curse. We pepper our conversations with words like the D word, the S word, the F word—all the stuff people avoid saying on LinkedIn. But guess what? That’s how real people talk.
If you’re building an AI that’s supposed to connect with people and get nuance and context like I’ve been preaching, you’ve got to train it to understand cussing. No excuses. If you don’t, it’s not a real human experience. Let me be real: most adults have dropped at least one curse word by the time they’re a teenager. So if you’re serious about AI, stop being scared of a little profanity. Deal with it, or step aside.
And That’s What’s Up.
Set was jealous of Asuar (Osiris) and dismembered him because Asuar was very assured of himself. His parts were scattered along the Nile. The Nile in this case was the subconscious. His body parts were mental fragments. His penis was a symbol of his manhood.
After he was made whole again, it was still missing. Auset (Isis) reminded him about how great of a man he was and fashioned him a new one.
Auset in this case represents love, whether it’s a love of someone close or the love of self.
Asuar was made whole. He then visited the underworld. This is the dark night of the soul. He rose again as the netjer of resurrection.
He was named the king of the underworld because he conquered it. He conquered the dark night of the soul, which was his lowest point or lower self. Set was the obstacle in the way which forced Asuar to conquer himself.
Today’s Saturday and it belongs to Yemonja (or Yemaya if you call her that). You ever feel like life’s lifing? Like it’s throwing you against everything like the waves against the coast? Today’s a good day to call on her if you feel like you need a motherly hug or just some parental energy that says “Yea, life is rough, it’s always gonna be, but I got you.” Now, Yemonja’s not a super soft parent either. She’ll let you know when you get out of hand and lovingly correct you. If you need that energy here’s a prayer/meditation/mantra/spell or whatever you wanna call it.
Yemonja, Mother, I need you real quick. Life’s on my ass hard and I just need to feel some motherly energy. Just as you tame the ocean’s currents by waving your hand, tame the currents of my life. I need rest, mother. I need to breathe, mother. I need a break, mother. Wrap your arms around me even if it’s for a few seconds, which are nothing compared to divine minutes. I welcome it. Thank you for listening. I appreciate you. Ase.
OpenAI’s out here playing the field, Gemini just learned to use a mouse, and everyone’s pretending data leaks are “innovation.”
Welcome to another week in the algorithmic circus, where every headline is a plot twist and every company’s secretly writing sci-fi.
After a one night stand with Nvidia, they locked in a multi-gigawatt deal with AMD for 6 GW of GPUs, plus warrants to snatch nearly 10% of AMD shares.
Translation? Chips aren’t chips anymore. OpenAI’s playing 4D chess.
Gemini 2.5’s “Computer Use” model can now fill forms, drag windows, and surf the web like it’s got opposable thumbs. Agents are getting just a wee bit better.
That’s up 67% from 2024. Servers, chips, and data centers are the new oil fields, and everyone’s staking digital land like prospectors with GPUs instead of gold pans.
Forget long sprints. OpenAI is in “ship or die” territory. One Asia-Pac lead said they built a product in 6 weeks with 80% AI-generated code.
Developers are no longer builders. They’re editors of what machines imagine.
A nasty exploit — “CometJacking” in Perplexity’s shiny new browser lets attackers trick the AI into coughing up your personal data.
Freedom comes with leaks now. The new web frontier’s wild, and the sheriffs haven’t even arrived yet.
77% of sensitive data leaks from employees happen through copy-paste into AI tools — most from unmonitored, “just testing something” accounts.
Your biggest security threat is an intern pillow talking with ChatGPT
The UN’s launching a global AI dialogue and recruiting its “Independent Panel on AI.”
Cute move. But let’s be honest — by the time they set the table, the machines will already be carving the turkey.
That’s been my AI wrap-up.
And that’s what’s up.