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  Singapore has launched the world’s first independently operated data center using living human brain cells for some computing tasks, the medical school of the National University of Singapore (NUS Medicine) has said. The system consumes a fraction of the power of traditional computing hardware. The neurons are fed every three days and sustained by dedicated life-support equipment.   NUS Medicine announced the prototype earlier this month in partnership with Singapore-based data center operator DayOne and Australian biotech firm Cortical Labs. Housed at the university, the system is described by its developers as the world’s first independently operated biologically integrated server rack.   The facility comprises 20 CL1 biological computers, each containing at least 200,000 lab-grown human neurons on an electrode-fitted silicon chip. Derived from blood cells reprogrammed into stem cells, the neurons exchange electrical signals with conventional hardware, turning th...

I have never been stung by a wasp before.  I was out in the garden picking tomatoes this am, and felt a stinging at my right ankle through my sock.  I looked down and saw a wasp on me.  I ran to the kitchen and peed in a glass, stripped my sock off and dabbed urine all over the area that was stung.  20 minutes later, it is now  90 percent better. Update....it is several hours later and I am painfree with no symptoms.

 "It's being done on purpose." SWALLOW THE BLACK PILL ManKIND has been under attack for decades upon decades.  There is a nonhuman toxic force infecting this realm.  https://dirtybennywrites.blogspot.com/2026/06/terraforming-realm-for-nonhuman.html https://dirtybennywrites.blogspot.com/2023/11/cv-ai-and-metaverse-push-to-herd.html

 One of my favorite and the most underrated creative guitarists ever...Lindsay Buckingham of Fleetwood Mac.

  I find dreams to be a place to test our control over our circumstances.  I got up early to go to the flea market this am...only to find out that it was closed due to predicted rain.  I went back home and back to bed.  I find this time after early awakening to be very fruitful for dreaming.  In the dream, I found myself on the roof of this house being constructed.  There were workers all around standing on flimsy staging.  I couldn't find a safe way down to the ground within the parameters of the dream.   I told myself...I want to be out of this situation, opened my eyes, and I was out of the situation.  My model is that dreams are a training ground to help us to deal with challenges that might occur out of body in the afterlife. 

 

I grew up indoctrinated into football and the NFL.  It is just another deception of this place.  The Nfl Has A License To Play Sports? The NFL, a major professional sports league in the United States and Canada, is considered a form of sports entertainment, with the primary focus being on competitive sports. Its legal status does not matter, as it is legal to fix the outcomes of sports in the US as long as it is for entertainment purposes and not for sports. The NFL has an Anti-Trust Exemption to the law granted to it by President John F. Kennedy, which allows the NFL to classify itself as “sports entertainment” business.  This classification allows the NFL to legally influence game outcomes, similar to the WWE, and can legally fix the outcome of games. The NFL’s media rights deal is the biggest in the U.S., at $111 billion over 11 years. In 2000, the NFL’s teams agreed that each team would license its trademarks and logos exclusively to a jointly-selected monopoly licens...

  What happens when you wake up to antinatalism after you've already had children? This episode is about the pain of realising you can't protect your children from suffering, can't control who they become, and can't stop them from making the same reproductive gamble you once made. A brutally honest conversation about parenthood, regret, antinatalism, religion, DNA, conditioning, and the loneliness that comes with refusing to play along. Sometimes the hardest part of waking up is discovering that you woke up too late.