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Artificial Intelligence
Artificial intelligence the latest buzzwords, commonly known as 'AI' is the latest new thing that technology brings with every year that goes by. It may make our future incredibly bright but I don't understand all the fuss, since for ages I've seen AI's already been all around, as I now shall discuss. Beetroot- it knows when you're wearing a white shirt, drop a screw, it knows just where to go, that shrewd little teaser rolls under your freezer to meet all the pals that it knows. The keys your are seeking are quietly peeking out from the last place that you'll look, any cables you've got tie themselves into knots no matter how much care you took. Wallpaper- don't get me started, the times that it's parted from walls when my back has been turned, the victory it's tasting regardless of pasting it treats like a pleasure it's earned. Each spring I have bother with my mower that hovers as over the garden it flits, despite my navigation, there's always frustration when I see after, I've missed a bit. AI ? Scientists love it, but for me, they can shove it, It's nothing to me but a curse, Computers may become masters as they get much faster, but Beetroot and wallpaper's worse.
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