After a day off, the AI is back, referring to itself as a reviewer and dumping pages of accolades with rhythmic prose that would be impressive if it weren’t exactly same way it praises everything every day. No human could sit down and write this slop. No human would try. But somehow, the human purveyors of this site imagine that we want to read it.
That is, presuming that there -ARE- humans involved in this site management at all…