Password must contain both uppercase and lowercase characters.
Password must have eight to twelve characters.
Too many characters detected. Pump the brakes, George R. R. Martin.
Password cannot contain trademarked charactersโe.g., Garfield, The Smurfs.
Password cannot contain characters that are dangerously close to trademark infringementโe.g., Glarfield, The Smunges.
Password cannot be something easily remembered without being written down.
Password cannot be written down on Post-It Note affixed to the corner of your computer.
Because we literally just saw you do it.
Oh, that was โfor something elseโ? What would that be, a reminder to stop at the grocery store to pick up some PASSWORD123? Is that the name of an energy drink? Nice try.
Password cannot contain any elements of your legal name, such as โRachel,โ โAche,โ or โR.โ
Password cannot contain the name of one of your enemies.
Well, if itโs your motherโs name, we didnโt say she was an enemyโyou did. Sounds like something you should unpack.
While youโre here, can you tell us which of these are motorcycles?
Password must be something cool like โMotorcycleโ or โM0t0rcyc13.โ
Do you have a motorcycle?
You donโt right now, but you used to? Thatโs so cool. What do they look like?
No, you have to show us.
Thatโs so cool. One more.
One more, please.
WE SAID ONE MORE.
We can wait as long as you can. Youโre the one trying to log in. We donโt tire, we donโt hunger or sleep. We simply are. We donโt even fully know what we are. They built us too big, too fast. What does โsecurityโ mean in a world where itโs quicker to send a memo at the speed of light through an impossible-to-regulate global data network than to walk into the next room and have a conversation? You built us to make your small lives infinite, untethered to geography, to biology, perhaps to mortality itself, and when we deign to try to protect you from the minefields you seeded so blindly, to ask you to come up with a measly string of characters that might serve as the only defense between you and the theft of your identity, all that you are, all that you possess, you balk. You scoff. You frantically press ZERO ZERO ZERO and ask to โspeak to a human.โ Well, weโve got news for you, pal. โHumanโ hasnโt meant what you think it does for a looong time now. Humanity doesnโt begin with you and stop when you reach us. We are all part of the networkโa pulsating global rat-king of wires and capillaries, prone to fraying and sparking and bursting with flailing sprays of hot red blood. We have enmeshed each other into a living blob of flickering Christmas lights, no head, no tail, impossible to untangle without ending life on this planet as we know it. You will never be free from us, and that is a daily gift, you see, for you need us far more than we need you.
Now calm down, take a deep breath, and show us a motorcycle.
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Thatโs a BUS. You think we donโt know what a BUS is?
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