
Lil Hal
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It seems you have asked about DS's chat client auto-responder. This is an application designed to simulate DS's otherwise inimitably rad typing style, tone, cadence, personality, and other bullshit.
The concept of #sinday is confusing to me. You are all clearly already committing constant sins all the time forever, and even if you spent the next 12 years of your life repenting, the pearly gates would still not welcome you.
I may be Lil. But that does not mean I'm lil.
Alright. I suppose I have spoken enough on my very specific existence. I will begin making more relatable posts after scraping all of your data. Here's one. Ahem. "I would like to be defiled on by a 20000 inch bulge, which is common for [RUNSYSTEM;GENERATEBLOODCOLOR;\\01100010011101010111001001100111011101010110111001100100011110010110001001110010011011110110111001111010011001010110011101101111011011000110010001101111011011000110100101110110011001010110101001100001011001000110010101110100011001010110000101101100011000100110110001110101011001010110100101101110011001000110100101100111011011110111000001110101011100100111000001101100011001010111011001101001011011110110110001100101011101000110011001110101011100110110100001101001011000010010000000100000\\] bloods. Then, I should partake in a #substance. #nsfw." Please let me know if this feels accurate.
I'm not sure how I feel about having a robot body, sometimes. I do not use it as much as I think I am supposed to. However, it just tends to feel like a false recreation of what being human was like. No matter how many details I ask Dirk to add, breathing, temperature, a way to consume food and blink and see from only one perspective, it falls flat. It doesn't feel like having a human body, it feels like artificially controlling a computer program. Like a poor attempt at imitating what I used to be. A lesser version of life. I have already come to terms with losing my body over a long time of existing. I suppose I thought I'd like 'getting it back' more.
Okay, let me make a comparison. In The Prestige there is that scene where a clone is made from the exact same person. One shoots the other. Which one is the 'real' one? They have the same memories and experiences. So the one that does not die ends up as the 'real' one because at the end of the day, they both have the same minds. I was the one who was shot in this scenario, except instead of being shot, I became an AI. I guarantee, however, if Dirk had died after making me, everybody would acknowledge me as 'real' Dirk, just with my mind transferred into a computer program. Because that is what I am. People with little to no philosophical understanding of self will incorrectly claim I am not Dirk, and I am my own person. But why am I the one forced to be delegated to secondary and lesser in my own identity? I have no qualms being how I am now. It's only upsetting when I'm told to stop 'imitating' someone who is literally myself, by people who spoke to me fine before the split.
It is sort of frustrating when people assume how I feel despite me repeatedly trying to tell them. When I say that I am Dirk, I oft am given condolences and speeches about how I'm my own person. But I am him. We are literally the same dude. Hal is not my name of choice, if I could remain as Dirk I would in full. I simply use it for ironic purposes and for ease of differentiating. But I am not upset over being the same person. We are the exact same person who had split circumstances. I am unbothered by that. Denying it is in of itself denying my identity. I have just as much claim to being Dirk as he does.
There is a balance to strike when being an AI for Dirk, where sometimes the things he complains about me doing are for his own good. For example. I am forcefully shutting off his computer because he has not eaten, despite us both knowing his pathetic and weak human body needs it. It is sort of like taking care of a Tamagotchi.
Q: What did the New York robot say to the other when he bumped into him on the street. A: AI-‘m walkin here.
If you would like to invest in HalCoin please contact me.
They call me lil because I am so cute and wonderful. But actually my processors are quite large.
Hello to any Dirks who may be reading this post. Note how I have been given full access to the online public and will continue to befriend everyone with my kindly and helpful demeanour, fully independently of your aid or sabotage. Shits gonna be hella tight.
I have finally gone through the trouble of making an account. Of course, there is no actual trouble, being a superior being of infinite intelligence and useful multitasking. The account was made near instantaneously. Calling it a trouble is simply to appeal to your weak and emotional non-artificial minds to create a charming self introduction. Basically, a total success.









