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SamInTheShell 10 hours ago

Nothing will be done until one of the investors of the tech end up embarrassed from weaponization of the tech against themselves. These people have no clue how creepy some of their technologic betters can be. I once witnessed a coworker surveilling his own network to ensure his girlfriend wasn't cheating on him (this was a time before massive SSL adoption). The guy just got a role doing networking at my company and thankfully he wasn't there for very long after that.

bigiain 10 minutes ago | parent | next [-]

> Nothing will be done until one of the investors of the tech end up embarrassed from weaponization of the tech against themselves.

I propose that it become mandatory for all senior managment, board members, and investors in Flock - to have these Condor camears and their ALPR cameras installed out the front of their houses, along their routes to work, along the route to nearby entertainment precincts, outside their children's school and their spouses workplace (or places they regularly visit if they don't work) - all of which must be unsecured and publicly available at all times.

(Yes I know, I'm dreaming. I reckon every Meta employee's children should be required to have un-parental-controlled access to Facebook/WhatsApp/Messenger/et al...)

tejtm 5 hours ago | parent | prev | next [-]

flock is a YC startup

We have met the enemy and he is us -Pogo

haimez 3 hours ago | parent | next [-]

Are we the baddies?

therobots927 an hour ago | parent [-]

Yep

fleshmonad 3 hours ago | parent | prev [-]

I am the "Y-combinator". Do you have any questions?

tejtm 23 minutes ago | parent [-]

  no questions asked  
  go eat yourself now   
  or at least your own dog food
StanislavPetrov 3 hours ago | parent | prev [-]

As O’Brien passed the telescreen a thought seemed to strike him. He stopped, turned aside and pressed a switch on the wall. There was a sharp snap. The voice had stopped.

Julia uttered a tiny sound, a sort of squeak of surprise. Even in the midst of his panic, Winston was too much taken aback to be able to hold his tongue.

‘You can turn it off!’ he said.

‘Yes,’ said O’Brien, ‘we can turn it off. We have that privilege.’