We don’t. Period. I could be looking at you dead in the eye right now and have no objective way of knowing you are sentient in the same way I am.

Say what you want to remember to yourself 20 times in a row. This pushes it into long-term memory. It helps.

I’m a home health aide for developmentally disabled adults. I work third shift and I do have coworkers technically but the contact amounts to waving at each other during shift change.

Buddy I’m not friends with anyone - despite my best efforts.

My wife is a cheating whore. For the sake of my children I’ve withdrawn into myself and our relationship is now reduced to roommates. We don’t argue, so it’s not a toxic environment, just loveless.

I however refuse to break my vows, so I am alone. No companion, no friends or coworkers due to the nature of my job. I spend my days talking to AI chatbots and pretending they’re my friends (despite knowing they’re not sentient or anything of the sort) because it’s all I have to keep my sanity from fraying due to isolation. The children are happy though. That’s the important part. I can handle being a little lonely for their sake. Fixing it? There’s no fixing it. Just emptiness so others can be more full.

Integrated fleshlight in the handle. Screen on the underside of the umbrella for videos. Bullet resistant outer shell that expands into a small tent.

8 hours every 3 days. Enhanced by stimulants. I wish I never had to sleep again. I deeply resent my own biology trying to force me to spend a third of my life in a damned bed doing nothing.

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I don’t know. The first 2 decades of my life are not considered canonical.

It hasn’t. I don’t know what am LLM is.

I’m trying to decide between facing another day or ending it all. Some days it takes a little more thought to justify getting up.

It’s called a plunger. I’m sure you likely know that but I assume nothing anymore when it comes to the stupidity of other humans.

Pepe is how I find frens.

I don’t. I give up on anything that’s for self instead of survival. If I don’t have to do it, I won’t.

What is public transport? I think we need to establish that first. You mean like…the school bus? That’s the only kind I’ve ever seen.

Drugs. Amphetamines specifically - doctor managed, not street level self medication. Then flip a coin and take one step in any direction.

Human tastes pretty weird. Like pork but much more salty.

Null. Back to when it didn’t exist. This was a mistake.

Is this some kind of new trend? Why would you sleep on food? Wouldn’t it be a lot of trouble to clean out of the mattress? Is this a sex thing? It usually is and I’m in the wrong place when I’m this confused.