Toxic Nonsense

        Dollcee asked no one in particular, when I think about it, we do not have much equipment for popular culture content makers.

        Dos said, we haven’t got much gear because we haven’t got much room in the little room in the universe or the ability to purchase it. We are not like some famous time lord who has an extensive interior.

        Cybo said, sometimes I think our band should be renamed, “Padoke’s can of sardines”.

        Dos said, what’s wrong with “Padoke”.

        Padoke raised an ear and thought to himself, I don’t want to be in a popular culture band. I have enough to deal with being a pet dog in a tiny room.

        Dollcee said, I don’t want to change our band’s name, but I do like the sound of “The Sardines”.

        Cybo said, it doesn’t bother me not having many things. Anyway, you are correct, it is a tiny room.

        Dos said, the less the better.

        Dollcee said, popular culture is not really about things, it is about perception. Citizens don’t need much to believe or disbelieve almost anything.

        Cybo said, usually when I decide on believing in something, my neural network has moved onto something else and I never seem to be able to remember what I believe.

        Dos said, you probably believe the last thing you heard or read.

        Cybo said, exactly, I believe that.

        Dos said, that is a good reason to keep reading.

        Dollcee said, I really want to believe in lots of things that I see and read. But what worries me is some of the things I witness on the daily commute. I don’t like those crazy, stupid, ridiculous and thoughtless acts being recorded by my neural network. How do you delete that nonsense from your memory shed?

        Cybo said, what worries me is, does that nonsense stay in your neural network forever? Do we catalogue and file that nonsense into some section of our neural network?

        Dollcee said, if that is the case, then I hope there is caution sign for the conscious mind, “toxic nonsense, do not disturb”.

        Padoke mumbled to himself, now that is a good name for a popular culture band, “Toxic Nonsense”.