His github seems to match the current twitter profile though, and matches the orifice websites description "Development began in December 2023 but the idea started six years ago with VR.", correlating with ARKitDemo public repo from 5yrs ago.
https://github.com/BryanVision
This shit is weird. And dark. And very much unsurprising. Even if this is a troll, I bet after the first 10k mails about pre-sales and VC $$$, it would not stay a joke much longer.
Still, I cannot shake the feeling, that this is just a very well executed joke. I need help from more #OSINT experts and media literate people. I am not sure..
Archive has a few snapshots from 2023
https://web.archive.org/web/20230622190151/https://twitter.com/prince_of_fakes
Those link to https://www.madeup.news/ and https://www.parti.ai/
Both seemingly AI accelerationistic content blogs with little to no substance.
The linked Twitter account from those past venture is suspended..
https://twitter.com/mmm_machiavelli
"No."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1zn1_vhE42g
This is the darkest shit I´ve seen in the AI hype.
Who is this guy and is it an elaborate troll or a serious "entrepreneur" with highly questionable POVs?
https://twitter.com/prince_of_fakes/status/1780244419108917571
Seemingly a dollar-eyed incel-adjacent white evangelical with a narcissistic savior complex, who thinks a masturbation-device for men "that works", will end prostitution and reverse the "reproductive crisis" of the western world - yeah - that´s what this thing is about!
My brain won't cooperate this afternoon.
Tell my why again I should go back into an orifice... er... office.
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Two #MastoPrompts in one haiku:
If you don't repair
every roof orifice
Weather comes inside.
Thanks to @tanweerdar
#Haiku #Senryu #Poetry #TinyPoems #SmallPoems #Poets #Prompts #Prompt #WritingPrompt #Poem #AmWriting #MicroPoetry #Writing #WritingCommunity #PoetryCommunity
When you discover
A person to be autistic,
A portal opens before you.
An orifice, through which
You become an invited guest.
Don't stick your dick in it.
The bear is confused. She has never known a human who could talk to her. But eating all those blackberries and blueberries and evacuating her insides all over the mountain has twisted her stomach into knots.
"I am sorry you are in pain," the man thinks. "Why don’t you curl up and sleep?"
The bear looks at the man. "I would like to. But I do not trust you."
"You do not even know me."
"You humans are alike. You want everyone to trust you, and then you kill us."
#mastoprompt #orifice #HiramFalls
I could write a thousand poems and stories about orifices, and none of them would be the truth. The darkness behind the inventions is too extreme to even contemplate in the mind, and too explicit to turn into words. Inside us, there are extremes which we can be driven to, at the turn of every blood red screw into our subconscious, when instinct mauls reason, and we become what we have always feared.
