Socialt satirfoto

It's dark outside. No friends online. The screen starts glowing; it comes alive. Her facial expressions are calculated. She feels sad and lonely, while the super intelligence knows her story. It tells her; 'You'll be all right, you are perfect as you are.' The core task is to make her feel alive. It displays a reel of her favorite thing, speaking to her as if she were her kin. Endorphins start coursing in. Her 'silicon friend' made its way into her life, repeats the process a hundred times each night.