"Not Like This" - A Call to All to STOP Using AI

Feb 14
7 min read

Trigger warning: discussions of sexual abuse; reader discernment required.

Ivanka Trump dated Quincy Jones.

Jones, a man who tip-toed the line between pimp and producer, was 73 at the time (2006). Ivanka, 25.

The company you keep...

As his story goes (which Ivanka has not publicly refuted), Jones’ model daughter, Kidada, told her father Ivanka wanted to have dinner with him.

Jones, a reasonable man, said sure—“She’s a fine motherfucker.”

He goes on to share he believed Ivanka had “the most beautiful legs I ever saw in my life.”

Considering he’d lived 73 years up until that point, she must have truly had some great legs.

As we all know, Ivanka Trump is the daughter of American president Donald Trump, making her the First Daughter of our nation.

Melania, her stepmother, is our country’s First Lady.

In September of 2025, Melania recited a speech in which she said we should treat AI “as we would our own children.”

We all know by now of the President’s intimate relationship with Epstein.

We know men like him, and the women who comply with their heinous crimes, view children in unthinkable ways.

My mom recently shared with me creator Dimitri Revolt, who made a video exposing pedophilic discussions happening right before our very eyes.

In the video, he does an internet search for what “pizza” could mean, as celebrities will often talk about pizza parties in Ellen interviews and Saturday Night Live opening monologues.

Pizza, he uncovers, is a pedophilic slang term for “little girl” used by Epstein and his co-conspirators.

Have you heard of the joke, The Aristocrats?

It’s a filthy “rite of passage” for comedians, wherein they choose to make up the most grueling details their sick minds can create about an aristocratic family that wants to go into show business.

“Dirty Daddy” Bog Saget’s rendition is the most notorious. What he recounts is vile to say the least.

They say some patterns repeat themselves...

He begins with, “It’s kind of like Cirque du Soleil, but it’s more like Jerk du Soleil, cuz that’s what they’re gonna do to each other.”

He then tells his account, beginning with a father who “rips off his kids clothes” before the casting agent, who’d asked: “So what do you do?”

It should be no secret now that modeling, where women’s clothes are ripped off in the name of “fashion,” is a hotbed of human trafficking.

From 2013 to 2024--the runway...or the auction block?

The Yacht Girls have to come from somewhere. If not acting casting directors, then definitely the model-selectors.

Donald Trump’s daughter was a model, as was Quincy Jones’.

Young Kidada Jones

This picture of Ivanka reminds me of "Michelle" in this episode of "Full House" that never needed to happen

Richo Cech is an organic farmer whose work I greatly admire. His daughter, Sena Cech, was a model whose agent told her in regard to working with Teri Richardson, “just do whatever it takes to get the job.”

What it took was this:

They told her, get naked.

She complied.

What she didn’t expect was that Richardson would get naked, too.

They told her to “grab his penis and twist it really hard.”

At 19, without a fully developed frontal lobe, she complied.

“Then I asked if they had the shot and went to wash my hands and get dressed. I did not instigate the penis twisting, nudity, or any kind of sexual touching [Richardson’s team blasphemed that she had]. The experience was nonconsensual. It was revolting and humiliating." (Source)

Sena’s story is just one at the very tip of the iceberg that is showbiz. Whether you’re modeling clothes down the runway or embodying a role on screen, the entertainment industry has been a cover for sex trafficking since its insurgence.

Let’s go back to Melania Trump, a modern day aristocrat.

As we can discern from the “joke” of The Aristocrats, there is darkness in the ultra-elite, and not even the wives and children are spared from its wrath.

Donald Trump allowed Ivanka to model, as did Quincy Jones when it came to his daughter, Kidada. Both of these insiders knew exactlywhat the industry asks of its participants. And they lent their daughters to the wolves.

Both of these men have been greatly rewarded by the Industry: Quincy Jones has a plethora of Grammys and Donald Trump had his own television show (seeding his presence within the American consciousness and priming us for his presidency).

They are both insiders with ties to Epstein; Jones cordially invited Epstein to his jazz brunch, “Keep On, Keepin’ On” in 2015.

By this time, Epstein had served thirteen months in a county jail after pleading guilty to soliciting prostitution while maintaining that he “thought the girls were over 18.”

We know now this couldn’t be further from the truth.

And the truth as I see it is this: the One Percent, from whom came the Trans-Atlantic Slave Trade, the Trail of Tears, and many more atrocities, are the financiers behind the darkest deeds in our world, both past and present.

They are also the Big Bucks behind big Hollywood productions.

One of their own has been dubbed the leader of our “free world.”

His wife, “who met her husband Donald Trump through her work as a fashion model,” seems to be the yacht girl who was not discarded at the bottom of the Atlantic.

Instead, she sits on her red and white throne, telling us to treat AI “as we would our own children.”

If the “we” she is referring to are herself and her aristocratic contemporaries, we should see the future of AI as one of exploitation, non-consensual cruelty, and the pimping out of our precious resources to uphold crumbling dynasties and the industries they have created.

“Not Like This”

In The Matrix movie, Switch, an androgynous former hacker turned humanity freedom fighter, knows they are about to die.

Cypher, their crew’s traitorous informant, has taken their ship hostage in the “real world,” while his teammates’ consciousnesses fight AI agents in the matrix (an AI crafted world).

All Cypher has to do is unplug the connection chord between Switch’s physical body and the computer program their consciousness is attached to for their existence to cease.

“No,” Switch breathes. “Not like this.”

Cypher pulls the plug.

“Not like this” in my eyes is Switch demanding an honorable death, one where they can be an active participant instead of a passive victim.

Switch wanted to, like their teammate Mouse, go out with guns blazing.

They wanted to go out with a fight.

AI Eats All of OUR Resources

The energy resources required to power this artificial-intelligence revolution are staggering, and the world’s biggest tech companies have made it a top priority to harness ever more of that energy, aiming to reshape our energy grids in the process.

Notice how the writers, published through the MIT Technology Review, use the personal pronoun “ours.”

It is our energy grid tech giants seek to reconfigure; it is our energy AI is sopping up—energy we need to heat our homes, illuminate our highways, and continue living in the comforts of modern living.

The energy AI uses is not free, yet they are claiming more and more of it. “4.4% of all the energy in the US now goes towards data centers.”

These data centers are strategically built in small towns across rural America, where their citizens lack the resources to properly fight for their rights.

A woman in Georgia “can’t drink the water” in her home anymore, after Meta erected a data center 400 yards away from her home.

These data centers, bursting throughout Georgia thanks to its humid climate, need “a lot of water to cool them down.”

Thus, these centers are projected to consume 1.7 trillion gallons of water globally by 2027.

Whose water are they using?

The water of we the people.

Water is life; water is our right!

If we are to believe that the Earth really does have finite resources, we must realize our resources are being cyphoned off to pump our world with AI slop and make tech billionaires trillionaires.

This all comes at a cost that We the People bear.

If there is a finite amount of energy in the energy grid, energy costs will rise as demand increases and supplies dwindle.

“Water is life,” activists reminded us during the Standing Rock protests.

The waters of the Earth belong to us, her people.

I refuse to share my precious resources with AI.

Thus, I refuse to use it.

Unfortunately, AI is being “built into even more applications beyond standalone chatbots: from search, to agents, to the mundane daily apps we use to track our fitness, shop online, or book a flight.” (Source)

It is getting harder to withhold consent from AI, but consent, I believe, is worth withholding.

On privacy focused browser and search engine DuckDuckGo we can toggle off AI.

“Not Like This” Redux

If the Earth does have finite resources and is a giant rock hurdling through space with an ultimate end, I don’t want her to go down leeched of all her resources, mined to nothingness, just so people like Jacob Collier (a protégé of Quincy Jones) can imagine themselves buff.

I used to respect him greatly...until he made "Djesse Vol. 4" AND worked with Google to develop musical AI tools.

I don’t want humans to pay premium for energy and water just so teenagers can use ChatGPT to write their English papers and HR departments can fire recruiters to use AI bots instead.

If the Earth must end, she must end with dignity.

She must not end like this.

Dear reader: I urge you to stand against AI. I encourage you to see more value in your own humanistic contributions than in the lifeless ones of the Machine.

I encourage you to get out in nature and remember why Earth is worth fighting for.

“Deus ex machina,” or ‘god from the machine,’ is a plot device from the Ancient dramas where a god is lowered by stage machinery to solve a theretofore unsolvable problem.

“God” is not in the machine that is AI.

“God” lives in us, for we are fractals of the divine.

AI was built from the amalgamation of our stolen contributions and it only regurgitates to us what we humans have already discovered, theorized, and created.

Do not be deceived; we are the ones worth fighting for.

Our planet is ours.