I was thinking about formulating a joke about which parts of me recognition technology has on file. The conglomerate doesn't like to acknowledge that for a victim of abuse to joke about her apparently hopeless subjugation is not the same thing as the neverending expression of her abusers' mirth. A victim's humor is neither explicit nor tacit consent. It has the opposite intention; abusers' laughter at a victim's helplessness increases her degradation, while the victim's jokes are meant to transcend degradation and to remind all spectators that the victim is sentient.
At the very least, this ad from the New York Times is a joke about my aging face, isn't it?
