his songs which tended to have about four notes in them total, repeated in the same pattern over and over. Most good songwriters write songs that actually sound interesting, not ones where you've heard the whole song once you've heard 10 seconds of it. Music isn't something you can quantify based on the complexity of the chord changes and the virtuosity of the musicians, it's about soul. Judging a song based on technical merit is a waste of time IMO.
Actually, that's sort of what I'm getting at. I'm saying that in order to compete with robots for the attention of women, all we really need to do is connect emotionally.
Now, if robots can be more emotionally responsive than men, will men do something drastic to compete with robots? You mean stuff like sharing our feelings and listening to what they have to say?
Now then, Dmitri, you know how we've always talked about the possibility of something going wrong with the Bomb...
The *Bomb*, Dmitri... The *hydrogen* bomb!...
Well now, what happened is... ahm... one of our base commanders, he had a sort of... well, he went a little funny in the head... you know... just a little... funny. And, ah... he went and did a silly thing... Well, I'll tell you what he did. He ordered his planes... to attack your country...
Ah... Well, let me finish, Dmitri... Let me finish, Dmitri... Well listen, how do you think I feel about it?... Can you *imagine* how I feel about it, Dmitri?...
Your choice is to change field and do something else. Great, so I get to go from being a skilled worker to being a Wal-Mart greeter or a fry cook. Awesome choice.
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Actually, that's sort of what I'm getting at. I'm saying that in order to compete with robots for the attention of women, all we really need to do is connect emotionally.
*hands in Real Man card at the door*
Shit. We're done for.
Now then, Dmitri, you know how we've always talked about the possibility of something going wrong with the Bomb...
The *Bomb*, Dmitri... The *hydrogen* bomb!...
Well now, what happened is... ahm... one of our base commanders, he had a sort of... well, he went a little funny in the head... you know... just a little... funny. And, ah... he went and did a silly thing... Well, I'll tell you what he did. He ordered his planes... to attack your country...
Ah... Well, let me finish, Dmitri... Let me finish, Dmitri... Well listen, how do you think I feel about it?... Can you *imagine* how I feel about it, Dmitri?...