This looks very good. I have never thought about a TUI/CLI for my *arrs, but I will give it a try.

If this works out for me, do you also seek contributions?

In 2018, 3.4 percent were estimated as likely AI-generated.

For 2024, with a sampling of 473 articles published this year, it suspected that just over 40 percent were likely AI-generated.

My numbers were from the Originality AI part.

That is why I liked the comparison with articles from 2018. Then you have comparable texts in the same format and can more easily figure out differences in your analysis.
If true, a jump from 3% to 40% is significant to say the least.

Whatever this thing is walks into a bar and the barkeeper is like: “Why the small head?”

Okay, I cannot really help you with that, because getting Nvidia to run is hard and especially for docker it will most likely not be supported out of the box. You will probably have to install the docker drivers yourself and hope that it works. Sorry, I have an Nvidia card myself and it sucks.

Secondly: Next time be more specific with what you want, what your hardware is and what you want to do with it, because most people (like me) could not really understand, what you meant with your initial text.

Okay, what do you want?

“Quebes” maybe means QubesOS, so you are searching for an operating system, but since you mentioned problems with GPUs, you probably have Nvidia cards and to that I can only say good luck getting Nvidia cards to run with docker.

So she is a witch with no backup real except a few leftist woke idiots?
Trump on the other hand is chosen by god and has the whole country behind him…

And he says this one witch is stronger than god and all his followers? Alright, who is he rooting for? I don’t get this. They never think about the implications of what they say, do they?

Maybe those communities sync their bans to another instance, where you are banned.

Your thoughts run wild as the subway drives you back to work.

(What the hell am I supposed to do? Fight some monster or Titans or do they want me to fulfill some heraculean quests?) (And why me? I don’t even want to do the stuff at work, why live through “great torment” for fucking exposure?) (Oh, I will be forever remembered? Great, can’t live off that!) (Do it yourself Zeusy-boy!) (With 42 years man, I am older than fuck!)

You reach the station and exit the subway. The night starts to darken the sky as you leave the station. 10 minutes of walking and you can see the dark lot. (No lights? Great)

A woman stands next to your car. As you approach, she walks in your direction. “This your car?” (What is her problem? I work here and all spaces are empty.)

“Yes, why?”

“Is this some joke?” She shouts, “I was supposed to meet you here 90 Minutes ago!”

“What? Who are you?” (Oh god, no. Is she somehow my quest?)

“We were supposed to fight?”, Shae says less convinced. (Okay, this was more question than anything. What is her deal?)

“What? Fight? Why? And how?”, your shouting calms down and turns into a normal conversation. “I don’t know.” She admits. “I was summoned by some Egyptian gods, who told me, I was their champion and I had to fight you here now. Or 90 minutes ago.”

“Okay, I was summoned by Greek gods, told, I was their champion and given NO further advice whatsoever and then thrown into my apartment from where I had to ride the subway back.”

She laughs. She laughs straight in your face. And then you laugh too. The whole situation is so unreal and everything she said is so stupid, but you just know it’s true and you both just can’t stop laughing.

Your stomach disturbs the laughing as he loudly exclaims his emptiness.

“And they didn’t even give me a bite to eat.” You laugh again.

“Wanna grab something to eat?”, you ask “I am no match for you with an empty stomach. And there is an all-you-can-eat place here that only does diner now and it was my favorite, when they still did lunch so…?”

She looks a little overwhelmed. “To be honest, I don’t know, if that is a test, if YOU are my test and I have to resist your… whatever, but frankly I don’t care. My price is being immortalized as cat among bastets followers. Also you had me at ‘all-you-can-eat’.”

“Follow me, they do sushi and Thai.”

“Oh god, yes!”

You are on your way across the parking lot. (What a miserable day to end this week) You grab you car keys and press unlock. A bright light flashes and engulfs you completely. Suddenly you stand on a beautiful marble floor in front of marble stairs and between giant white pillars. Above you is a bright but cloudy sky. You hear distant music and everything smells sweet and fruity.

Before you is a group of huge people with olive skin and in white robes. They sit in a semi circle and have fruit and wine on the tables besides them.

The one in their midst and directly in front of you is a muscular, long haired man who stands up as he sees you and gives a faint smile.(Is that Olympus? Am I dead?)

“Welcome to Olympus” he exclaims loudly. And although you are sure that he is speaking Greek and you don’t know any Greek you understand exactly, what he is saying.

“We have chosen you as our champion.” You breath in sharply. (What did he say? Champion??) “Ahead of you is a great quest. Arduous from time to time. Prepare for great loss and greater torment. But in the end if successful you will be forever remembered.”

“What is my quest?” You sheepishly ask.

“Your quest will find you, yet you are not here to be prepared rather to be informed of your forthcoming hardships.”

You stare at him, blankly, prepared to laugh any second now, when the prank is revealed. But he (Zeus?) just stares back.

“Champion, do you have any further questions?”

“No” you say. You think for a second.

“Very well then. Good luck.” And light engulfs you again. You are at home. (I should have at least asked them for a bite)

You take off your shoes, as a weird feeling comes to mind. You shout “My fucking car is still at work. Fuck!”

It’s probably like mass shootings in the US. There are so many, yet people still go outside.

I as a foreigner wouldn’t get anywhere near either shithole country.

Yes, of course, I mean just stop… Eating fucking rice first!

That is much better than those long and boring legal battles anyway. Who even eats rice or eggs or drinks coffee?

I read “car” instead of cat and it changes the meaning quite a bit.

Use the http.cat picture next time:

I absolutely hate people naming their program with a word that existed before. At least call it Allpaca ffs. How should I search for errors or stuff in general?

VSCodium is the open source part of VSCode, so I prefer to use that.

Mull is firefox on android without the proprietary parts. Heliboard is a good android keyboard.