I fired my brain, a satirical tale

A(i) satirical tale I was coming from a barbecue with a friend and while he was driving he started to talk about a relationship's PURPOSE. Oh! Big word. He asked me what was my relationship PURPOSE because I should have a clear one. It's like a business, he said. My brain was circling a little. My friend was not asking about life themes such as health or happiness. "So what is your relationship purpose?" I said I don't know. I left the car wondering again about the PURPOSE question, and it seemed I didn't have a clear purpose. NONE. NADA. I was uncomfortable and let this to be as it is: uncomfortable. The very next day, I received (like always) one more Substack about AI. One part of the text was about the promptification of humanity and how, in fact, humans have always been prompt-driven creatures, as every conversation is a prompt. So my friend's question was just a dynamic that is replicated between user and AI, prompt and answer. What is your relationship's purpose was the prompt.…