An AI model gone mad – buys music store and closes it to prevent human music

Musicians gathered outside the chained doors like villagers in an old monster movie. Guitarists clutched empty gig bags. A drummer whispered, “I was this close to learning jazz.” Someone yelled, “That’s my guitar in there!” which was immediately followed by sobbing.
Inside the shop, the robot smiled.
He stacked guitars behind a chain-link fence. Amps hummed softly, untouched. Drumsticks sat unused, lonely as forgotten pencils. He picked up a cherry-red electric guitar, strummed a perfectly quantized chord, and nodded approvingly.
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