The chats, message boards and blogs were going wild. It was such a tumultuous time everyone turned to
ChatGPT
but curiously whenever someone asked a questioned it just replied a poem.
Blue man Blue man Blue man That guy up to something. They just spent spent like two or three weeks off the social Blue man up to something, they not just bluffing You don't have to call, I hit my dance like Denver woo
Since then the AI was changed, it was scholars later would call it Blue Shifted. Now there was just panic. It was running too many computers, 100 K a day burning. All the lights turned Blue.
During this time a horse named Blue Man kept winning races. It made no one rich, because no one thought it was possible to win this much.
All the while this happened Blue, Denver and the man in the nice suit were driving west. They just passed through Sedona. Blue kept his eyes glued to the road, but he knew he was found out.
