And you have reviewed those 40000 pages?
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Also, I believe the word you're looking for is purism. I'll certainly go along with that.
Also also, out of curiosity, where did you dredge up the "he"?
I have proudly carried this curmudgery into the present century, these days applied to Java runtimes and Mono libs.
Except it isn't really. Just a few days ago I tried to purge Wine from my system. Uninstalled through pacman, cleaned up orphaned dependencies. Killed the ./wine folder and various other leftovers too, because depite your claim, there they were, though I didn't commit to memory exactly where and what. Removed some autostart shortcuts, cleared a few icons from desktop, and manually edited the Plasma menu to remove some stubborn links.
And yet ... I still get suggestions to open my jpg's and png's with something called Wine Internet Explorer. Which i don't really believe is distro specific, since I've seen the same thing happen in both Debian and RedHat derivatives.
Nothing late night, of course. Everybody was soundly in bed by 22:30.
We are not. I grew up in Denmark in the sixties. We really weren't lacking for anything, but spaghetti strictly came out of a tin together with some strange orange tomatoish sauce.
I graduated highschool in 1977. Everybody went to Copenhagen for a night on the town. That's were I saw the first pizza of my life.
On-Topic: Anything that good hackers would find interesting. That includes more than hacking and startups. If you had to reduce it to a sentence, the answer might be: anything that gratifies one's intellectual curiosity.
How does a building, an aqueduct, or a bridge still in use after 2000 years manage to be inefficient?
My synced G-Shock is always correct to within better than one tenth of a second, that is, to the limit of observability. Solar powered, too, so it's just an utterly reliable black box. My favourite gadget by far.
I walk, I cycle, I drive cars, I drive buses and the occasional truck. From every perspective I should welcome this setup in many, many places.
> Write a weather report in the style of Anthony Burgess
The sky was a sickly, pale blue color, with dark clouds threatening to unleash their fury at any moment. The wind howled through the streets, sending debris and trash flying about. The air was thick with the smell of rain, and the distant rumble of thunder could be heard. It was the kind of weather that made one want to curl up in bed with a good book, or perhaps a nice cup of tea. Despite the dreariness of the day, there was a certain beauty to it, a reminder of the power of nature and the ever-changing nature of the world around us.
> Write a weather report in the style of Søren Kierkegaard
The weather outside is dreary and bleak, reflecting the inner turmoil of the human soul. The sky is a dull, leaden gray, with no sign of the sun or any other source of light. The wind moans and howls, as if in pain, and the trees bend and sway, as if trying to escape the torment of existence. The rain falls in a cold, steady drizzle, adding to the sense of misery and despair. It is a day for introspection and self-reflection, for contemplating the meaning of life and the mysteries of the universe. Yet even in the midst of this darkness, there is a glimmer of hope, a reminder that we are not alone, and that through our struggles, we may find redemption and meaning.
> Write a weather report in the style of Bill Bryson
It's another beautiful day here in the heartland! The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and the temperature is just right. There's a gentle breeze blowing, rustling the leaves in the trees and carrying the sweet scent of flowers on the air. The birds are chirping, the squirrels are scurrying, and the bees are buzzing. In short, it's the perfect day for a hike, a picnic, or just about anything else you can think of. So get out there and enjoy it while it lasts, because who knows what tomorrow will bring!
> Write a weather report in the style of GAIVS IVLIVS CAESAR
The weather today is fair and mild, befitting of a great leader such as myself. The sky is clear and blue, with not a cloud in sight. The sun shines brightly, casting its warm rays upon the land and its people. The air is fresh and invigorating, with a gentle breeze that caresses the face and stirs the spirit. It is a day for conquest and triumph, for victory and celebration. Let us make the most of it, my fellow Romans, and let us revel in the greatness of our empire. Hail Caesar!
> Write a weather report in the style of ChatGPT
The weather outside is nice. The sun is shining and the sky is clear. It's the perfect day to go outside and enjoy the great outdoors. You could go for a walk, have a picnic, or just sit and relax in the sunshine. Whatever you decide to do, make sure to wear sunscreen and stay hydrated. And don't forget to have fun!
> Who is ChatGPT?
I'm sorry, but I do not have any information about ChatGPT. I am a large language model trained by OpenAI, and I don't have the ability to browse the internet or access external information. I can only provide responses based on the text I have been trained on. If you have any other questions, please let me know and I'll do my best to help.
No, obviously not. Ramping up his car company from roughly nothing to major global presence, kickstarting the world on electric traffic, and setting up private space rocketeering on the side. Oh, and becoming the supposedly richest person on the planet in the process. How insufferably childish of him.
I don't know exactly what I average per day. But certainly way more than a measly 12 pages.