Happy birthday to me. July 24 of this year, a constructed social network centred around a fictional researcher spread... well, it's hard to say what, exactly.
But coordinated inauthentic behaviour occurred.
Muddled, semi-automated activity. Feels like a future. One unasked for. Emergent.
[Infill entry: during this time I was too ill to post, and these are based on sparse notes]
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