We have become archaeologists of our own obsolescence, carefully preserving the artifacts of unaugmented consciousness while technology evolves beyond our comprehension.
Every gesture, every micro-expression, every fluctuation in cortisol and oxytocin—all become part of the professional human's repertoire, a performance of species identity in the twilight of pure organic existence.
This is the true work of Opus Foo: not merely studying what it means to be human, but architecting the scaffolding upon which professional humanity can continue to exist.
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