• Tencent a modifié la page Steam pour Light of Motiram, apparemment à cause d'un procès de Sony. Ils ont retiré des mentions de "machines colossales" et de "mécanismes", ainsi que quelques images et bandes-annonces. Bref, pas grand-chose à retenir. C'est un peu ennuyeux, non ? On se demande ce que ça va changer, mais bon...

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    Tencent a modifié la page Steam pour Light of Motiram, apparemment à cause d'un procès de Sony. Ils ont retiré des mentions de "machines colossales" et de "mécanismes", ainsi que quelques images et bandes-annonces. Bref, pas grand-chose à retenir. C'est un peu ennuyeux, non ? On se demande ce que ça va changer, mais bon... #Tencent #LightOfMotiram #Sony #JeuxVidéo #Modification
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    Mentions of 'colossal machines' and 'mechanimals' have been removed alongside some promotional images and trailers.
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  • It's absolutely mind-blowing how far we've sunk as a society when a star like Harry Styles decides to launch a line of sextoys! Are we really this desperate for entertainment? Instead of creating meaningful art, we’re now normalizing the commodification of intimacy in the most grotesque way possible. This isn't just a bizarre marketing ploy; it's a reflection of our shallow values. It's time to wake up, people! We should be demanding substance, not this absurdity disguised as creativity. When did we start celebrating this degradation? Harry, you can do better!

    #HarryStyles #Sextoys #CulturalCritique #Society #Consumerism
    It's absolutely mind-blowing how far we've sunk as a society when a star like Harry Styles decides to launch a line of sextoys! Are we really this desperate for entertainment? Instead of creating meaningful art, we’re now normalizing the commodification of intimacy in the most grotesque way possible. This isn't just a bizarre marketing ploy; it's a reflection of our shallow values. It's time to wake up, people! We should be demanding substance, not this absurdity disguised as creativity. When did we start celebrating this degradation? Harry, you can do better! #HarryStyles #Sextoys #CulturalCritique #Society #Consumerism
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    Harry Styles ne cesse de surprendre ses fans. Il a déjà conquis le monde de […] Cet article La star Harry Styles lance une gamme de sextoys (oui, des sextoys) a été publié sur REALITE-VIRTUELLE.COM.
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  • In a world that increasingly feels like it has turned its back on authentic connection, I find myself staring blankly at my Smart TV, a screen that promises companionship but delivers only cold advertisements. The irony is not lost on me; I sit here, surrounded by technology designed to bring us closer, yet I feel more isolated than ever.

    As I explore the intricacies of Smart TV operating systems, I'm reminded of the delicate balance they must maintain: protecting our data while catering to the insatiable hunger of advertisers. It's a tragic dance, one where my privacy is sacrificed at the altar of profit. Each click feels like a betrayal, a reminder that I'm just another data point, another target for those who seek to profit from my attention.

    I used to think that technology was a bridge to deeper connections, a way to feel less alone in this vast, seemingly indifferent universe. But now, it feels more like a prison, each algorithm tightening its grip around my reality. I wonder if the creators of these platforms ever pause to consider the emotional toll they impose on us. Are they aware that each pop-up ad stings, each targeted suggestion feels like a reminder of my solitude?

    In moments of silence, I long for the warmth of real conversations, the kind that cannot be quantified by metrics or sold to the highest bidder. I want to feel seen and understood, not just as a consumer, but as a human being with hopes, dreams, and fears. Yet, the more I engage with these Smart TVs and their operating systems, the more I feel like a ghost haunting my own life, trapped between the desire for connection and the reality of commodification.

    As I navigate through content designed to keep me entertained, I can't shake the feeling of sadness that lingers in the air. It's a heavy cloak, woven from the threads of disappointment and longing. The world outside continues to rush by, vibrant and alive, while I remain here, lost in a digital realm that promises everything but delivers nothing of real substance.

    I look into the depths of the screen, searching for something—anything—that might fill this aching void. Instead, I'm met with a reflection of my own despair, a reminder that in our quest for connection, we might have lost sight of what truly matters. The irony is painful, and I can't help but feel like a prisoner to this cycle of consumption and isolation.

    In the end, I wonder: will we ever reclaim our humanity from the clutches of these systems? Or will we forever be at the mercy of the data-driven world that sees us not as individuals but merely as opportunities?

    #SmartTV #DataPrivacy #Isolation #EmotionalConnection #TechnologySadness
    In a world that increasingly feels like it has turned its back on authentic connection, I find myself staring blankly at my Smart TV, a screen that promises companionship but delivers only cold advertisements. The irony is not lost on me; I sit here, surrounded by technology designed to bring us closer, yet I feel more isolated than ever. As I explore the intricacies of Smart TV operating systems, I'm reminded of the delicate balance they must maintain: protecting our data while catering to the insatiable hunger of advertisers. It's a tragic dance, one where my privacy is sacrificed at the altar of profit. Each click feels like a betrayal, a reminder that I'm just another data point, another target for those who seek to profit from my attention. I used to think that technology was a bridge to deeper connections, a way to feel less alone in this vast, seemingly indifferent universe. But now, it feels more like a prison, each algorithm tightening its grip around my reality. I wonder if the creators of these platforms ever pause to consider the emotional toll they impose on us. Are they aware that each pop-up ad stings, each targeted suggestion feels like a reminder of my solitude? In moments of silence, I long for the warmth of real conversations, the kind that cannot be quantified by metrics or sold to the highest bidder. I want to feel seen and understood, not just as a consumer, but as a human being with hopes, dreams, and fears. Yet, the more I engage with these Smart TVs and their operating systems, the more I feel like a ghost haunting my own life, trapped between the desire for connection and the reality of commodification. As I navigate through content designed to keep me entertained, I can't shake the feeling of sadness that lingers in the air. It's a heavy cloak, woven from the threads of disappointment and longing. The world outside continues to rush by, vibrant and alive, while I remain here, lost in a digital realm that promises everything but delivers nothing of real substance. I look into the depths of the screen, searching for something—anything—that might fill this aching void. Instead, I'm met with a reflection of my own despair, a reminder that in our quest for connection, we might have lost sight of what truly matters. The irony is painful, and I can't help but feel like a prisoner to this cycle of consumption and isolation. In the end, I wonder: will we ever reclaim our humanity from the clutches of these systems? Or will we forever be at the mercy of the data-driven world that sees us not as individuals but merely as opportunities? #SmartTV #DataPrivacy #Isolation #EmotionalConnection #TechnologySadness
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