The year is 2080. With a cup of joe I swivel around into my VR space zone (automatically projected into my retina). Bio-reading authenticates, dissolving and summoning my desktop background of Richard Stallman. Internal stats flicker green in the top right corner. Only one voice command remains:
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The year is 2080. With a cup of joe I swivel around into my VR space zone (automatically projected into my retina). Bio-reading authenticates, dissolving and summoning my desktop background of Richard Stallman. Internal stats flicker green in the top right corner. Only one voice command remains:
"Initiate Emacs."
The GNU splash buffer smiles lovingly at me.
its better if the audio command is just a sludgy gurgle, à la Cronenberg