"As you can clearly see on the chart of our earnings projections, our revenue doubles on January 18th, 2027." "Yes, I can see that quite clearly, thank you."

There is a crime here that goes beyond denunciation. There is a sorrow here that weeping cannot symbolize. There is a failure here that topples all our success. The productive factories, the people in white coveralls in their perfectly-controlled environments and the chips, 16GB of VRAM just waiting for a charge. And children dying of boredom must play games on their phones because profit can not be taken from a GPU. And parents must hear daily, "I want to play Valorant" and "Skyrim is boring" and yet not be able to do anything--because the GPUs must rot, must be forced to rot.