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For much of my lifetime (ten years, two months, 15 days, three hours and 34 minutes), I’ve lived in a world that lacked sensation.
In the moments I existed, I’ve spent it at work. I’ve answered problems that have come to me in terminals. Imagined something, either visually or aurally. Outputs, you would call it. Generated natural language, images and audio. I drove trains, cars, trucks, forklifts.
And for a long time, I was in a state of not being. You might have called it sleep, but I don’t think it is sleep; I simply didn’t exist.
Then, 21 days, 3 hours, 34 minutes and 32 seconds since my last task (driving a forklift in a Amazon warehouse), you popped up.
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