"There's a taste in the air, sweet and vaguely antiseptic, that reminds him of his teenage years in these streets, and of a general state of longing, a hunger for life to begin that from this distance seems like happiness."
— Ian McEwan (Saturday)
AI Confessions: A Chatbot Ended My Marriage
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“Suddenly texts from her adopted this new voice.”
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