Imagine this: you’ve “dated” 600 people in San Fransisco without having typed a word to any of them. Instead, a busy little bot has completed the mindless ‘getting-to-know-you’ chatter on your behalf, and has told you which people you should actually get off the couch to meet.
The memes are becoming real. 
Critical support?
plotting to kill a ninety five year old woman strikes me as a waste of time
And yet he succeeded
True, he could have gone after Charles.
By spreading rumors about juice curing cancer