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				<title>Artificial Intelligence: A Tool That Has to Be Learned</title>
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				<description>&lt;p&gt;It was a Friday evening, shortly before quitting time. A log analysis stuck for hours — hundreds of lines, a pattern obvious yet elusive. I pasted the output into an AI tool and asked a question. Thirty seconds later the answer sat there: precise, correct, elegantly reasoned. A colleague would have taken longer.&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;An hour later I wanted the same tool to reorder a simple YAML file. It hallucinated a field that had never existed, insisted flatly that it was required, and reproduced the identical error four times in a row — even though each time I pointed my finger straight at it.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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				<title>Messaging tools: The choice that decides the future</title>
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				<pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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				<description>&lt;p&gt;There is an image that repeats.&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;Someone sits in a café. Four people at the next table, all mid-twenties. Nobody speaks. Everybody types. Four displays, four apps, four streams of messages flowing into four different data centres — past servers none of them has ever seen, companies none can name, under conditions none has ever read.&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;None finds this strange. That is the state we have reached. And it is not normal — it is merely familiar.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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				<title>Self-Hosting: Sovereignty in Your Own Hands</title>
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				<description>&lt;p&gt;It usually begins with a simple question: Can I do this myself?&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;A photo album. A file share. A team wiki. Something you are currently using — from a provider who offers it conveniently, free or cheap, with a pretty interface. And then a moment when you realise: the data lives somewhere. Not here. Not with me. With someone I do not know, under conditions I cannot influence.&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;That moment is the beginning of self-hosting. And it changes more than you initially suspect.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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