The Year 2050
By now, humanity has finally achieved true singularity, and our AI overlords have deemed us "interesting but obsolete."
We spend our days lounging in our hoverchairs, sipping virtual reality latte's, and wondering what it means to be human.
Our overlords have also mandated that we wear neon jumpsuits to work every Tuesday.
Learn more about the horrors of Subpage 7, where we are forced to watch reruns of 80s music videos on repeat. Or, if you'd rather not, check out the bleak future of Subpage 8, where the only thing more ubiquitous than surveillance cameras is the smell of despair.