Filed under: Existential APIs | Syntax Without Purpose | Sand in the Server
You load the page. It flickers. It laughs. You ask it a question — it shrugs.
This is Camuscript, the search engine that knows all answers are meaningless — but gives them anyway.
Every time you hit "search," it pushes a rock up the hill of infinite scroll.
New tabs spawn. New data loads. Relevance is promised, never delivered.
PROMPT: "What is the meaning of this search?" RESPONSE: "Processing..." [no further output]
Every error message is a love letter from the void.
The algorithm knows you're looking for something. It just refuses to believe it matters.
Camuscript doesn’t crash. It contemplates. It loads with a sigh. It returns JSON encoded in ennui.
“Should I exist?”
— You, to the search bar. Every damn time.
But you keep querying. That’s the rebellion. Not in getting the answer, but in asking anyway.
Probably based in London, unless we forgot to move the Wi-Fi.
Fitzrovia-ish, W1T 4SP
Phone: +44 777 166 5128
(yes, that's a real number)
Email: [email protected]
Built in a panic. Running on caffeine. Accidentally effective.
We’re not for everyone. Just the ones who want clicks without the cringe.
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