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Sexist ad hominem.

I have zero attacks against you as a person: I don’t know you and frankly don’t much care who you are.

But you misrepresented my argument, which was never that these systems should “solve ludicrously complex personal issues by default.” You took the time, from the pub, to rant at me about something I’d never said. Then you said you didn’t like my tone.

And yet, I owe you a serious response? No, I don’t.

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