Artificial Intelligence (crash course)

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Search bots and search engines.
The relay on Artificial Intelligence (AI) algorithms and agents.
You know how they work?
Well, let me give you the easy version.
They evaluate their inputs.
They do that against our standards and best practices.
Based on the quality of input they assign ranking points.
Ranking points determine the order by which search results appear on the list.
The more ranking points, the higher the position of the result in the list.
Like us. Humans.
We interact with and evaluate our inputs.
And right now,
right now, you are losing points my dear.
You are falling in my list.
Just like search engines.
After all they are build based on our image.
We are Gods!

Blasphemy!

Or not?
Does it matter,
at all?

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