There is no time but to be a machine. Society demands our time in exchange for fiat. The sad reality is that time and how we spend it are more important than money.
We crouch along the clock, unable to access its total fabrication. The industrial mindset distorts reality, just as AI intends to save it. Let us take stock.
To do is transactional. Work requires that we show up, entertain our duties, and somehow tread home and inhale a microwaved dinner. What is time but a series of repetitions?