Beyond Sabretooth-Age Thinking
Let's just call out something so obvious most people skate right past it while scrolling on 5G:
The fact you're sitting here with a smartphone that can stream entire universes in 4K HDR, that you're tapping on laptops that don't freeze into existential despair every time you open ten browser tabs, that electric cars now purr across highways like they've always belonged there — all of it happened beyond sheer coincidence.
Towards Futuristic Logic
The Improbable Journey
To get here — this point in history where your video call to Bali opens faster than a sneeze — humanity had to drag itself across a dark, jagged wasteland of millennia
Tens of thousands of years where famine wasn't just a "documentary on Netflix". When it was a recurring visitor in every generation.
Plagues didn't trend on hashtags; they erased half the known population without asking. Blood-soaked revolutions churned cities into dust, while natural disasters casually reminded people they were tiny, squishy things living on a tectonic roulette wheel.
Yet somehow, improbably, a sliver of Homo sapiens made it through the bottleneck. Against all odds, their genetic dice rolls landed you here. Breathing. Complaining about WiFi speeds.
From Past to Present
The Past
Once upon a time, technologies were primitive yet paradoxically complex — simple tools carried terrifying weight because resources were scarce. Back then, "who eats and who doesn't" often got decided by absurd, beastly factors: who swung the bigger club, whose tribe screamed louder, whose gods had sharper teeth. Those arbitrary dynamics — who's worthy, who's expendable — got hardwired into the cultural muscle memory.
The Present
Fast forward, and yes — the playing field has leveled somewhat. Even so, the control grid still hums with the smug hands of those who cling to antiquated ideas like "I deserve more because of how I look" or "because of my zip code" or "because I give off alpha energy." It's all so very… Sabretooth Age.
The Expired Logic

Here's the real kicker: the old gladiator logic — "the world isn't for the weak" — has quietly expired.
Robots now exist that could, with enough tuning and a sliver of vision, perform nearly every demeaning, backbreaking, dignity-sapping job. Machines don't care about who's "cool" and who's "expendable." The tech is here. What's missing is the collective guts to deploy it for the right reasons.
The Ugly Truth
Those still forced to suffer while the self-proclaimed "elite" lounge in infinity pools and curate Instagram reels in Ultra Miami — this setup is not natural. It's a relic of bullying cultures that glorified This is Sparta bravado, refusing to grasp what actually made humans human in the first place: compassion and collaboration.
You don't need an Einstein brain to realize that. Just a pulse and a decent heart.
Equal Worth, Unequal Treatment
And let's spell it out for anyone still clutching their caveman trophies: the so-called "average" civilian currently bombed in Kyiv is not any less deserving of life, peace or joy than the one sipping Aperol spritzes at a five-star cliffside resort.
They are the same species, cut from the same improbable cloth of survival, wired for laughter, love and the thrill of a sunset.
A More Elegant Future
Imagine how much richer, more elegant, more profoundly fun humanity could be — culturally, artistically, even spiritually — if we finally pried the cold dead fingers of the hoarders off their sabretooth-age delusions.
The future is here. The dinosaurs just haven't realized they're extinct yet.