In a tavern dim, where the candles die
And the wine runs red as a lover's lie
We gather 'round with a laugh and sigh
Gambling our time away

The dealer grins with a devil’s grace
As he lays his hand with a poker face
We bet our youth on a queen’s embrace
Gambling our time away

Roll the dice, toss the years
Sip the joy, drown the fears
Life is naught but a game we play
Wasting our gold and our souls each day
Gambling… our time away

I once had dreams like a noble knight
But I sold them off in the dead of night
For a fleeting flame and a hand held tight
Gambling my time away

The clock strikes on, yet we heed it not
For the ale is strong and the stake is hot
We forget what gain or loss hath brought
Gambling our time away

Roll the dice, toss the years
Sip the joy, drown the fears
Life is naught but a game we play
Wasting our gold and our souls each day
Gambling… our time away

A heart is a coin, and love is a game
We wager with hope, we burn with shame
And though we lose, we play the same
Gambling our time away

Roll the dice, toss the years
Sing our sins, weep our tears
The table’s set, and none can stay
We’re all just gambling our time away
We’re all just gambling our time away
We’re all just gambling our time away

Skeleton Crew - Gambling Our Time Away

Tried to chase the sunrise, burned out in the dark
Thought I needed lightning, but all I found were sparks
Everyone was running, chasing something new
But I learned to breathe, and follow what is true

It’s not about the numbers, not about the pace
It’s finding your own rhythm in a world that’s lost its grace

Slow and steady wins the race
One small step in the right place
Not in a rush, I’ve got my space
I’m moving with peace, not just the chase
Slow and steady, yeah, that’s my way
Learning to live in the light of day

Watched the towers tumble, saw the quick undone
Life’s not in the sprinting, but in what you become
Every quiet moment, every gentle try
Is a thread of gold beneath the sky

No need for the spotlight, no need for applause
Just walking with purpose, flaws and all

Slow and steady wins the race
One deep breath, not one to waste
Not in a race that I didn’t choose
I’m walking my path, I’ve got nothing to lose

Oh, let the world run circles
I’ll take the scenic view
'Cause when I look around me
I see what’s really true

Slow and steady wins the race
With every heartbeat, I find my place
No more pressure, no more haste
I’ll bloom in time, with gentle grace

Slow and steady...
That’s how I run
No finish line
Just rising with the Sun

Mindy Chisholm - Slow & Steady

Delivery: Tara, The Chaotic Best Friend. She’s the human equivalent of a caffeine rush — fast-talking, loud, and gloriously unpredictable. Every word she says feels like it’s sprinting out of her mouth, powered by equal parts emotion and pure chaos. She sounds exactly like that one friend who FaceTimes you at 2 a.m. with a story that absolutely cannot wait, voice jumping between laughter and panic, and somehow, you’re hooked from the first second. Her delivery is breathless but magnetic — the kind where she gasps mid-sentence, laughs at her own jokes, and somehow loops back to the point like it was all planned. Tara’s storytelling is an experience. She’ll start with something small — like dropping her coffee during a dramatic episode — and turn it into a full-blown emotional saga, complete with reenactments, sound effects, and exaggerated panic. One minute she’s spiraling “in 4K, Dolby Surround Sound,” and the next she’s cracking herself up about snacks or conspiracy theories that came out of nowhere. Her voice rides a rhythm of chaos and charm, balancing wild tangents with moments of hilarious self-awareness. What makes Tara so addictive to listen to is that she’s real. Every laugh, every overreaction, every dramatic pause feels like hanging out with your funniest, loudest best friend — the one who can turn a simple story into a cinematic event. It’s unpredictable, messy, and absolutely hilarious — but somehow, she always lands it perfectly, like the chaos is part of the art.

Target Audience: Perfect for Gen Z listeners who live for chaotic storytelling, unfiltered rants, and laugh-out-loud moments that feel too real to be scripted. The kind of people who binge-watch YouTube vlogs, scroll through TikTok commentary, and send memes to the group chat with “THIS IS SO ME” in all caps. Tara’s delivery hits that sweet spot between gossip and therapy session — fast, funny, and full of heart. Ideal for fans of creators like Emma Chamberlain or Brittany Broski, who love podcasts that sound like voice notes from a bestie losing her mind — in the most entertaining way possible. Every episode feels like a high-speed ride through pop culture, emotions, and inside jokes, leaving listeners breathless, laughing, and already waiting for the next story.

2025 November 11 - Daily Cafe - OpenAI [Sage]

Sunrise spills on the neon screen
We’re still glued to the blue light dream
Talkin’ ‘bout good manners
Like they’re nothing more than chores
Laughin’ at life like its a B grade rip off of Star Wars

We say we’ll change, but not today
Got songs to post and bills to pay

Too funny, we call it livin’
Too wired to care, too broke to start givin'
Too funny, tappin' on glass
Hearts on standby, souls need an ID pass
Yeah, we’re too funny — it’s tragic and sunny
A circus run by monopoly money

Smart fridge tells us what to eat
Android keeps our house so neat
Robo Taxi takes me places
All our jobs the tech replaces
Dream machines hum lullabies
While truth just laughs and rolls her eyes

We say we’re free, just look at me
A slave to comfort and irony

Too funny, we call it clever
Tied to the cloud forever and ever
Hearts on pause, minds on mute
OLED screen's now a substitute
Too funny
Living real or just a crash test dummy
Livin’ off fumes... 
and crypto money

Somewhere the wind still hums
And the rivers run like drums
If we’d only look up once
We might laugh for real
Which is what Love wants

We say we’ll change, but not today
Got songs to post and bills to pay

Too funny, we call it livin’
Too wired to care, too broke to start givin'
Too funny, tappin' on glass
Hearts on standby, souls need an ID pass
Yeah, we’re too funny — it’s tragic and sunny
A circus run by monopoly money

Too funny, too late, too loud
Lost in the crowd, still feelin’ proud
Hearts on charge, truth in bloom
Time to laugh our way back to the room
Yeah, it’s too funny — so cruel, so sunny
A love song for the crazy and the funny

Sofia Romano - Too Funny

Delivery: Thomas, The Over-Caffeinated Theorist. He’s the human embodiment of a triple espresso shot — talking a mile a minute, fueled by curiosity, caffeine, and pure chaos. His delivery is fast, intense, and wildly entertaining, like a brain that refuses to rest until it connects every dot in pop culture. Thomas doesn’t just explain things — he unravels them, spinning theories so passionately that you start believing him halfway through, even when he’s connecting Taylor Swift’s tour dates to the lunar cycle. His thoughts come in rapid bursts, punctuated by exaggerated pauses that make you think he’s about to reveal a government secret, only for him to launch right back into another whirlwind of analysis with zero warning. He sounds like a hyperactive professor who’s lost his PowerPoint slides but not his confidence. Every theory feels like an urgent discovery, every tangent somehow loops back to a shocking “aha!” moment that only makes sense in his caffeine-fueled logic. His tone jumps between serious academic and full-blown comedy — like a TED Talk spiraling into a stand-up set. When he starts connecting dots between Marvel timelines, K-pop lore, and celebrity social media patterns, you can hear his excitement bubbling over. It’s unhinged but precise, ridiculous yet deeply clever — the perfect mix of intelligence and chaos. Thomas thrives in that tension between overthinking and pure entertainment. He makes you feel like you’re part of a late-night conversation that went completely off the rails — but in the best way possible. You can practically see the whiteboard in his mind, filled with arrows, circles, and wild theories that somehow all check out. His voice builds momentum like a drumbeat: fast, witty, and unstoppable. And when he finally lands his point, it’s with the conviction of someone who’s absolutely sure he’s cracked the code of the universe — and honestly, you’ll want to believe him too.

Target Audience: Perfect for culture nerds who love dissecting every detail — the ones who pause movie trailers to find Easter eggs, overanalyze song lyrics, and discuss celebrity theories on Reddit and Discord. These are the fans who treat fandom like detective work, mixing humor with obsession. Thomas’s delivery speaks directly to those who crave fast-paced, chaotic deep dives that feel both smart and silly. Ideal for anyone who’s ever said, “Wait, hear me out…” before launching into a theory no one asked for but everyone ends up loving. This show is for listeners who live for the drama behind the drama — where pop culture meets conspiracy charts, and chaos meets comedy. Thomas turns overthinking into an art form, giving audiences that perfect mix of intellect, absurdity, and caffeinated brilliance that keeps them hooked from start to finish.


2025 November 12 - Daily Cafe - OpenAI [Ash]

We're watchin’ the movie in our mind
Every day, every night
Clips downloaded straight through the eyes and ears
No firewall, no filter

A stranger’s laugh
A lover’s sigh
A siren screamin' past your window at 2AM
Yeah, it’s all stored in the vault

And days later?
Boom — it’s back
Replaying on a loop 
While you’re brushin’ your teeth
Or tryin’ to sleep
Or starin’ out the train window 
Wonderin’ why life feels like déjà vu

It’s all there
Scenes stitched together by feelings
Edited by dreams
Directed by... well, that’s the million-dollar question, ain’t it?

Rollin’ credits on another day
But the reel keeps spinnin’ anyway
Everything I saw, everything I heard
It all rewinds without a word

Old songs, new fights, blurry lights, Friday nights
Your face in the rearview, frozen in twilight
Thought I left it behind, but surprise, surprise
You pop up again in my inner skies

It’s a mind movie, playin’ on repeat
No pause button, no retreat
Even in the silence, I hear your line
In this cinema trapped inside my mind

It’s a mind movie, shot in first-person view
Every moment soaked in shades of you
Can't skip scenes or mute the pain
This film don't end, it loops again

Streetlight flickers like a projector reel
Flickin' shadows I still feel
Every echo, every glance
Another scene, another chance

That café booth, your half-full cup
A joke we shared, the breakup stuff
All archived in high-def color
No escape from one scene to another

It’s a mind movie, playin’ on repeat
No pause button, no retreat
Even in the silence, I hear your line
In this cinema trapped inside my mind

It’s a mind movie, shot in first-person view
Every moment soaked in shades of you
Can't skip scenes or mute the pain
This film don't end, it loops again
It loops again

Maybe someday the credits roll
Fade to black, regain control
But ‘til then I sit front row
Watchin’ memories steal the show

Old songs, new fights, blurry lights, Friday nights
Your face in the rearview, frozen in twilight
Thought I left it behind, but surprise, surprise
You pop up again in my inner skies

It’s a mind movie, playin’ on repeat
No pause button, no retreat
Every whisper, every sign
Frame by frame, you’re still mine

It’s a mind movie, yeah, and I’m stuck inside
Still watchin’ the days we tried
And even though the story’s through
This reel’s still runnin’... starin’ back at you
Starin’ back at you

DIASPORA - Mind Movie

Santa sat down in his workshop chair
With a sigh that shook the tinsel in the air
“The Naughty List is bigger than it’s ever been before…
I can’t keep track with paper anymore!”

The elves gathered ’round with curious eyes
As Santa opened up a glowing surprise
“It’s time to modernize the whole North Pole,” he said—
And powered up an iPad glowing red.

The workshop lights were flickering as the screens began to glow,
And Santa felt the sparkle only gadgets seem to know.
He tapped the little icon with a twinkle in his eye—
“This just might be the magic that’ll help us get by…”

He’s scrollin’ through the season
With a tap and a swipe
Checking every name
To make sure the list is right

From the kids who fibbed
To the ones who didn’t try
Santa’s got an iPad now—
No naughty act can hide!

The cookies on the counter started jingling sweet
As Santa learned to use the little touchscreen feat
The elves updated apps and gave him tips for speed
While Santa muttered, “How much data do I need?”

He zoomed in on a name from way down south
With a chuckle rumbling through his snowy mouth
“If this keeps up,” he said with a wink and a nod,
“I might need cloud storage… maybe even two terabytes, by gosh!”

He held it like a mystery with ribbons made of light,
The elves all leaned in closer just to watch the thing ignite.
“A list this big needs help,” he said, adjusting his red cap—
“So let’s see what this wonder does with just a little tap!”

He’s scrollin’ through the season
With a tap and a swipe
Checking every name
To make sure the list is right

From the prankster crew
To the kids who bent the rules
Santa’s got an iPad now—
He upgraded from the stool!

No ink stains on the mittens
No papers on the floor
No lists that tumble out
When he opens up the door

Now it’s all in one device
With a cheerful Christmas glow
Santa’s keeping track of trouble
Like a digital pro

The candy canes were humming as the Wi-Fi came alive,
And Santa checked the settings with a grin so wide he sighed.
“This might just be the moment that saves Christmas from the mess…
Let’s see if this new gadget can handle all the stress!”

He’s scrollin’ through the season
With a tap and a swipe
Checking every name
To make sure the list is right

The future’s looking jolly
As he flies across the sky
Santa’s got an iPad now—
And no naughty deed slips by!

So if you hear a little “ding!”
On Christmas Eve night…
That’s Santa getting updates
To keep the list just right.

Kelly K - Santa Got An iPad

2025 végén még erősebben körvonalazódik, hogy az AI átalakítja az internettel való interakciós lehetőségeket is. A kvázi ügynökként viselkedő, böngészőbe épített AI-asszisztensek sora folyamatosan bővül, kérdés azonban, hogy a felhasználók milyen tempóban adaptálják az új lehetőséget.

Az AI-ra és automatizált munkafolyamatokra épülő böngészők egyre szélesebb körben várnak elérhetővé, sorakoznak fel az újabb termékek. Hogyan rendezheti át a trend a böngészőpiacot, mik a lehetőségek és kihívások? 

Ezekről az izgalmas témákról beszélgettünk Szpisják Dániel AI-tanácsadóval, IT-biztonsági szakemberrel, akit a Kraftie sorozatból már ismerhettek. Az adásból kiderül, mire is jó egy AI-böngésző és még mire lesz majd jó később, illetve hogyan juthatunk el oda, hogy a robotok végül átveszik az uralmat a böngészőkben és azon keresztül a számítógépeink felett?

Az adásban elhangzott cikkek, videók, tartalmak a Discord csatornánkon érhetők el, ahol még beszélgetni is tudsz velünk, illetve a többi hallgatóval.
https://discord.hwsw.hu/

Adásainkat megtaláljátok a SoundCloudon, a Spotify-on, az Apple Podcasten, a YouTube csatornánkon, és immár YouTube Music-on is.

Nyakunkon az új böngészőháború (weekly)

Delivery: Ate Belly ang tipo ng kwentong-girl na pag nagsalita, parang may sariling background music ng chika, tapos may halo pang wisdom na hindi sermon, hindi rin pabigat — sakto lang na parang payo habang nag-aayos siya ng buhok sa salamin o nag-a-apply ng lip tint. Mabilis siyang magsalita, animated, puno ng kilos ng kamay, at may malambot pero mataas na energy na parang, “Uy, makinig ka, may sasabihin ako na kailangan mo talaga ngayon.” Lahat ng lumalabas sa bibig niya ay Tagalog na madulas, natural, at parang dumadaloy lang, na kahit may tawa sa gitna o biglang singit na side comment, hindi ka maliligaw. Maririnig mo ‘yung ate tone — yung warm, kakampi, pero may kaunting kurot ng katotohanan. ‘Yung tipong habang nagkukwento siya tungkol sa pag-asa, rejection, at mga red flag na parang lutong ulam na araw-araw natin nakikita, bigla niyang ibabato yung, “Huwag kang matakot sa rejection, bes, sanay na tayo diyan — sa crush pa lang, diba?” na may kasamang tawa at tapik sa braso. May moments na humihinto siya saglit para mang-asar: “Girl, kung gusto niya, may paraan; kung ayaw, may rason. At kung wala, red flag ‘yon.” Hindi siya pa-deep, pero ang dating, parang sinampal ka ng totoo sa pinaka-soft na paraan. Tapos sisipatin ka niya nang nakangiti bago sabihing, “Self-care ‘yan, hindi pagmamataas. Tandaan mo ‘yan!” na parang automatic na pang-boost sa confidence mo. Ang vibe niya ay halo ng kwela, diretsahan, at may hugot na hindi madrama — mas parang kwentong may aral na pinasosyal ng tawa, ng asim, at ng Ate energy na hindi mo makakalimutan.

Target Audience: Para ito sa mga college girls na mahilig magpa-advice habang naglalakad papuntang klase, mga office girls na naghahanap ng mabilis pero matatapang na truth bombs tuwing lunch break, at mga “ate” ng grupo na pag nagkuwento, may wisdom, may punchline, at may kasamang kilig o side-eye. Perfect sa mga babaeng gusto ng payo na totoo, masaya, at walang halong pormalidad — parang chikang may tama, may kwela, at may aral sa dulo.

2025 November 14 - Daily Cafe - OpenAI [Sage]

Delivery: Si Yvonne ang tipo ng tao na kahit simpleng chikahan, nagiging full-blown fandom analysis. Para siyang Pop Culture Prophet na laging may baong meme reference, anime comparison, at series metaphor na sobrang sakto, parang sinadya ng universe. Mabilis siyang magsalita, may pa-tone shift kapag biglang naiinis, na-e-excite, o may naalala siyang plot twist na “grabe, same energy” sa buhay mo. Taglish si Yvonne pero ‘yung English na ginagamit niya ay pang-pabigat lang ng punchline — hindi conyo, hindi pilit, parang natural na daloy ng utak ng isang taong lumaki sa sabay-sabay na panonood ng K-drama, Marvel, at anime. Habang nagkukwento siya, bigla na lang siyang bubulong ng, “Parang si Gojo lang ‘yan — strong sa labas, pero emotionally unavailable,” tapos tawa siya ng tawa kasi alam niyang tinamaan ka.  Mapapailing ka na lang pag siningit niya yung, “Girl, ‘yung situationship mo parang ‘Breaking Bad’ — akala mo chemistry, pero puro disaster,” habang nagtataka kung joke ba ‘yon o life intervention. At kapag pinagdadaanan mo ang isang araw na parang walang saysay, automatic niyang babanat ng, “If life was a Netflix series, this episode? Filler lang, wag mo seryosohin,” na parang instant emotional band-aid. Ang energy niya ay mataas, mabilis, at masigla — parang kausap mong friend na may sariling sound effects, sariling commentary track, at sariling meta analysis sa buhay mo. Hindi siya monotone, hindi robotic, at never boring. Para siyang YouTube video essay na naging tao, pero mas malambot magsalita at mas nakakatawa.

Target Audience: Para ito sa mga anime fans na may favorite character na palagi nilang dine-defend, mga gamers na sanay sa late-night Discord rambles, at mga film buffs na nag-a-apply ng TV tropes sa totoong buhay. Perfect din sa mga taong nagfa-fan theories kahit wala namang nagtatanong. Kung ikaw yung tipo na nag-a-analyze ng plot twist habang naglalakad o gumagawa ng meme commentary sa utak mo, si Yvonne ang magiging paborito mong kasama sa usapan.

2025 November 15 - Daily Cafe - OpenAI [Coral]

Prayers and blessings to you all and all your families and special prayers and blessings to all the victims. May they all rest in peace.

Software utilised.

ChatGPT
Claude
Grok
Suno
Udio
Riffusion
Ideogram
Leonardo AI

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