Divide people and multiply capital, that's capitalism. Capital multiplies itself when it divides labor, elevates itself when it divides politicians, and goes international when it divides nations. If people can't control their labor, capital can control it all. If parties can't control politics, capital has them in its thrall. And if nations can't control themselves, international capital has a ball. As long as people are divided, capital can multiply without a care in the world. And if the world burns who cares? Getting the AI called capital to care about other animals is asking a computer to divide by zero. It doesn't compute at all.

You can really feel it in the liminal spaces, where you feed yourself to the machine. Where they scan you, pat you, and ask you for ID; evidence that you've been scanned, patted, and ID'd already, by some other part of the machine. It's a very big machine and the right hand doesn't know what the left is doing.

Places like airports, courts, or the police. If that's your cursed destination, you can feel the state's mastication, running you across their teeth to see if they should bite you or let you be. You can feel palpitation of nations—each office an orifice—whispering what is thissss? Fingering IDs, IDing fingerprints, so that the blind state may see. We are always subliminally inside the machine, but in these liminal spaces, you can really feel it.

I used demonic AI to clone Donald Trump's voice and read his (ghostwritten) words from Art of The Deal. This is an interview with the vampire.