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The Tab Key

The Tab Key

Your AI ghostwriter has studied you for three years: status reports, emails, breakup texts, all one Tab press away. Straight track: its account. Do nothing and it's wrecked; every sentence from now on is yours to sweat out. Curved track: a box containing every original manuscript you hand-wrote ten years ago. Pull and it's shredded, replaced by an AI rewrite that flows smoother with zero keystrokes of yours. What do you do?