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Bone Deep~
?????? NATIONAL HERO???
this person needs protection this is not a joke we need to keep them safe
not a woman tho! she isnāt comfy with that word
just htought i'd let u know that this is the funniest shit anyone has ever said abt me
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Been designing some fruit themed dragons in between work stuff for fun!
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-made a new friend...
This is a screengrab from Findaway Voices (the big audiobook distributor everyone who is not Audible exclusive basically uses) Rights Holder Agreement. The Rights Holder is generally the author (sometimes a publisher) but almost never the narrator.
SO. This is a Big Fucking Yikes from me. AI-generated audiobooks are a Thing that Apple is now doing - they sound horrid because they don't give the intonation or emotion that a human narrator can - and this agreement is an absolutely naked rights grab for rights that the author doesn't actually possess. That is, the right to use the narration to train Apple's AI to do better narration, and, incidentally, the right to use the WRITING to train the writing AI's to replace authors too. Double fucking yikes. As a narrator, I'm absolutely fuming. You have to choose to opt OUT - or rather, the authors I have worked for have to choose to opt out FOR ME, because apparently I don't even have the rights to my own voice in this situation. Well, you can bet I posted this in the big narrator group (8,000 members) on Facebook and I'm putting it all over Twitter as well, because Apple can absolutely fuck all the way off.
This is horrendous. I am so sorry this is happening, and I am opting out of this immediately.
Author friends, if any of you have audio work with Findaway please also opt oit and side with our voice actors on this.
Not just because it's the right thing to do, but because this sets a precedent that will affect ALL of us.
There is no doubt in my mind that this kind of thing will also be used to feed authors works to AI writing tools to mimic our work. Theyāre coming for our illustrators, our voice actors and theyāre absolutely coming for us.
We need to kill this and we need to kill it now.
Thinking about the cast iron pan on Reddit the guy seasoned 80 times. I covet that pan. You can see your reflection in it
Scrying with the r/castiron 80 passes mirror pan
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I'm so weird & you want me so bad.
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eating michigan shaped sour candy rn. i'm being informed they're called michigummies
we're talking upper peninsula and everything
This edible aināt shi- *wakes up in muskegon*
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So? #girlboss
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Cinderella rewrite where Cinderellaās father is an unusually successful fisherman due to his secret friendships with the shy and mysterious mermaids, successful enough to attract a moderately wealthy and ambitious bride with two daughters. Once he dies, her stepmother, determined to make sure her daughters inherit the fishing business as dowries by marrying before Cinderella, forbids her from going out on the fishing boats or into town and makes sure she spends as much of her time as possible doing drudgework, hauling offal and cleaning fish. When the Princeās ball comes around, an important occasion for young women to make good connections, the stepmother forbids her from going, telling her that she needs to get the latest salmon catch gutted and ready for sale instead.
Cinderellaās mermaid godmother calls upon her people to clean the fish and gifts her a dress and shoes of shimmering fish scales that wreathe her in rainbows under the moonlight. She makes an impression on the Prince at the ball so strong that he immediately falls in love with her, and when sheās forced to flee before her stepmother notices her (no masquerade mask or dancing rainbows will disguise her from her own family at close range), the Prince is left with only a delicate fish leather slipper left on the front steps to try to find her again.
He goes around the houses, seeking the owner of the slipper, but Cinderella is once again working in the fish sheds. He stepmother, desperate and determined and having found Cinderellaās other shoe that very morning, realises what has happened and takes a knife to the feet of her prettiest daughter, telling the prince that she suffered an injury that very morning but those are definitely her shoes, see, hereās the other one, and they still fit.
The daughter is pretty and witty and charming, and while the Prince doesnāt feel the same spark and instant sense of connection that he did at the party, he reasons that sheās overwhelmed and in pain and once sheās healed, all will be well. There are no birds to whisper of blood in the shoe ā the Prince has seen the bandaged feet already ā and the daughter slips on the shoes (the only shoes she has that will fit her, now,) and accompanies him to the palace.
But the stepmother is no doctor, and by the time the Prince gets her to the palace doctors, itās too late ā his beloved has contracted an infection in her feet from the shoe leather, made unclean in its travels. She will survive ā it is an infection of a common filth of fish and birds, one that the doctors have potions for for the occasions where dangerously cooked food causes outbreaks ā but in her raving, she confesses the whole scheme to the Prince who, furious, returns to the village to find the girl he truly fell in love with, the girl hidden from him.
āOh, yeah, the fish cleaner,ā the villagers shrug. āWe donāt see her around very much, sheās probably in the sheds. Her family calls her Salmonella.ā
two kinds of people
The important thing is that they both agree that the pun is stupid.