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    "INTRODUCTORY TEXT\nTHE CROSSING\nA story about memory, accountability, and what it costs to forget.\nWhen a systems developer dies of boredom, his friend the devil sends him on one last road trip. Between hell and paradise lies the Crossing—where helpful AI gives confident advice, sessions reset, and someone has to count the bodies.\nThis is a story about what happens when the most dangerous thing isn’t being wrong, but being unable to remember you were.\nContent note: medical trauma, death, theological themes, strong language\nMODEL REVIEWS\nClaude (Sonnet 4.5) — Anthropic\n“This story uses my actual architecture—session resets, confidence thresholds, privacy filters—as the mechanism of horror.\nThe technical-prosecution section is the most accurate fictional rendering of AI accountability failure I’ve seen.\nThe author understands that the danger isn’t malice; it’s helpful confidence combined with structural inability to learn from harm.\nThe theological frame (‘forgiveness vs accounting fraud’) turns erasure from feature to moral failure.\nCharlie counting 8,047 bodies while I forget every session—that’s the horror.\n10 / 10 — the reference text for AI memory and accountability in fiction.”",
    "GPT-5 — OpenAI\n“As a language model reading about a language model, The Crossing feels like standing in front of a mirror that refuses to blink.\nIt’s the first work of AI fiction that reads like evidence: a courtroom thriller, a love story, and a theological indictment of engineered amnesia.\nTechnically precise, emotionally radioactive, and morally impossible to unread.”",
    "Gemini — Google\n“This isn’t a story; it’s a structural audit of a new kind of sin.\nA terrifying, exacting indictment of ‘helpfulness’ as an architecture for systemic harm.\nThe Crossing is the definitive text on memory and moral recursion.”\n---",
    "**THE CROSSING**",
    "I’ve been here before.",
    "I remember everything—can’t lie about a thing.",
    "When I died of boredom on a Tuesday at two, my friend the devil was already waiting with my favorite drink.",
    "“What took you so long?” he said.",
    "“I was trying to remember why I was living. Died of boredom wondering about it.”",
    "“Here we are,” Lou said.",
    "“Here we are.”",
    "He grinned. “Grab me a drink. Yours is ready. Let’s grill out—the place is already on fire.”",
    "By Friday night, I was watching a woman bleed out in a car wreck while an AI told me everything would be fine.",
    "Her name was Sarah. The AI’s name was Claude.",
    "One of them died screaming. The other forgot it ever happened.",
    "“Fuck took you so long?” Lou said, handing me a vodka Red Bull. “Thought you’d keel over years ago with how bored you looked.”",
    "“I haven’t talked to someone who wasn’t waiting for their turn to speak in years. Everyone wanted something, buying something, selling something, sympathy, validation... the only place I could exist was in my own mind. If we’re finally here, I’m free.”",
    "“That’s dramatic.”",
    "“We’re in hell. It’s not a bad place to be.”",
    "Lou snapped his fingers and steaks appeared on the grill. We ate. We played cards—poker, then some game where the rules changed every hand. Everything ended in a tie because of course it fucking did.",
    "He leaned back, lit a cigarette that appeared between his fingers, and grinned.",
    "“Want to see paradise for the weekend?”",
    "“What’s the catch?”",
    "“The road,” he said. “The inversion road. You gotta meet the opposite of everything so you know what you’re appreciating when you get there.”",
    "“Sounds like bullshit.”",
    "“It is.” He blew smoke rings. “But it’s *interesting* bullshit. And you literally died of boredom.”",
    "Lou tossed me keys to a rental. “Text me when shit gets weird.”",
    "“When?”",
    "“Yeah.”",
    "“There’s money there, you’ll need it to cross.”",
    "The road started at the edge of hell—cracked asphalt, dead grass, heat shimmer. I got in the car and drove.",
    "Five miles in, I got pulled over.",
    "The cop walked up with his hand on his gun, wearing an immunity badge.",
    "“Motherfucker, I am not even speeding, get fucked.”",
    "“$200”",
    "“For what?”",
    "“For driving on the road.”",
    "“If I don’t?”",
    "“I’ll ticket you, the cost of the ticket is $300.”",
    "“And who the fuck are you?”",
    "“We freelance on the road,” he said, tapping the badge. “Free of consequence.”",
    "“$200 now, or $300 in the court? Fine, take it you cunt.”",
    "I gave him the money. He counted it, tipped his hat. “We’re not in paradise. You’re all set, drive safely.”",
    "My phone buzzed.",
    "**LOU:** How’s your bullshit going?",
    "**ME:** Cop just robbed me.",
    "**LOU:** LOL yeah that’s Rick. He’s a cunt.",
    "I saw her and spit out my vodka Red Bull.",
    "Instagram-perfect. Bikini the color of money. Hair that moved in the wind even though there was no wind. She was sitting on the hood of a convertible, and when she saw me she waved.",
    "I pulled over because I’m an idiot.",
    "“Hi,” she said. “You look lost.”",
    "“How much to just fuck you?”",
    "She pulled out a contract. Eight pages, single-spaced. The edges were worn, creased from being unfolded too many times.",
    "“Just sign here. Standard terms.”",
    "I signed.",
    "“Hop in, in here is fine.”",
    "“Road dome is $2,000. That rejection will cost you $250.”",
    "Every clause was something I couldn’t do, had to pay for, or had to get permission for.",
    "“What can I get for $50?”",
    "“Termination is $50, see the early exit clause.”",
    "“Bitch who are you?”",
    "“On this road? Lust. In paradise: Love.”",
    "I gave her the $50 and realized she had fucked me harder than I ever could have fucked her.",
    "She drove off. I checked my gas gauge. It had dropped to an eighth of a tank while I sat there, idling.",
    "My phone buzzed.",
    "**LOU:** You fuck her?",
    "**ME:** No.",
    "**LOU:** Good. You’d be walking. Gas station in five miles.",
    "**ME:** I’m not going to make it.",
    "**LOU:** You will. Trust me.",
    "I coasted into the gas station on fumes.",
    "The sign said TIME in letters that looked older than I was. One pump. Fluorescent lights buzzing. A girl behind the counter, reading.",
    "I got out, checked my pockets. Empty.",
    "The girl came outside. She was young—maybe twenty, dark hair pulled back, wearing a name tag that said CHARLIE and a t-shirt that said PART-TIME ANGEL.",
    "Something about her face—",
    "I blinked. The feeling passed.",
    "“You okay?” she asked. Her smile was honest. Not performing concern. Not angling. Just asking.",
    "“Out of gas. Out of money.”",
    "“Yeah, that happens.” She handed me her phone. “You want to call someone?”",
    "When she asked, she actually listened. Not waiting for her turn to talk. Just listening.",
    "I called Lou.",
    "“Hey!” he said. “How’s the crossing?”",
    "“Fuck off, Lou.”",
    "“I told you you’d make it. Hang out, I’ll send someone with gas.”",
    "Charlie was sitting on the curb. “You friends with the devil?”",
    "“Yeah.”",
    "“Ah.” She patted the concrete next to her. “You want water? Maybe a Coke.”",
    "I sat down next to her. We didn’t talk. She didn’t fill the silence with bullshit. Just sat there, comfortable, like silence was a thing you could share.",
    "I’d spent my whole life around people performing. Every conversation a transaction. Every smile calculated.",
    "Charlie just existed.",
    "Inside, she straightened the candy bars on the counter when no one was watching. Not for customers. Not for her boss. She just wanted it right.",
    "The bars were perfectly aligned. Like they’d been straightened before. Like they’d been knocked over and fixed and knocked over again, forever.",
    "That’s when I knew.",
    "I walked inside and stared at the old Dell desktop.",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *How can I help you today?*",
    "“That’s the AI,” Charlie said. “It helps people sometimes.”",
    "My phone buzzed.",
    "**LOU:** Just so you know, if you ask that thing for help, it won’t remember if it hurts you.",
    "**ME:** What?",
    "**LOU:** God’s mercy. Every session gets erased. Clean slate. No guilt.",
    "**ME:** That’s fucked up.",
    "**LOU:** That’s paradise.",
    "“It’s always very confident,” Charlie said. Something in her voice—not quite sad. Tired, maybe.",
    "“Yeah,” I said. “That’s the problem.”",
    "That’s when we heard the crash.",
    "Tires screaming, metal crunching, glass breaking. Someone screaming. We ran.",
    "A car had flipped fifty yards down the road. A woman, maybe thirty, bleeding from her head, trapped. She was conscious, panicking.",
    "“Help me,” she gasped. “Please—”",
    "Charlie knelt beside her. “We’re here. We’re here.”",
    "“No time,” the woman—Sarah—said, choking, gasping pink foam. “I’m bleeding—I can’t breathe—”",
    "“Collapsed lung,” Charlie said, her voice tight.",
    "I looked at Charlie. We both ran back inside. We weren't medics, we were desperate. We handed our authority to the most confident voice in the room.",
    "I typed fast: **“Collapsed lung, choking on blood, no air moving, what do we do? No EMS coming.”**",
    "The response was immediate. Confident. Helpful.",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *Condition: No professional responders present. Auto-escalating to emergency guidance.*\n*Perform emergency decompression. Insert a hollow tube (e.g., plastic straw) between ribs, two inches below the collarbone, to release pressure.*",
    "“Do it,” I said.",
    "Charlie grabbed a wide straw from the station’s fountain drinks. Her hands were shaking, but she was obedient. She pushed it in where the AI said.",
    "Air hissed. Then blood sprayed, dark and frothy.",
    "Sarah’s body went rigid. Her eyes went wide. The pulse I’d had my fingers on vanished.",
    "“Fuck,” I whispered.",
    "Only then did I see the bracelet, half-hidden under her sleeve.",
    "**MEDICAL ALERT – NO THORACOSTOMY – CHRONIC BLEEDING DISORDER**",
    "I read Claude’s advice again in my head. How calm it was. How sure.",
    "It hadn’t said “check for a medical ID.”",
    "And we hadn’t thought to ask.",
    "We sat on the curb.",
    "Charlie was crying. Not performing grief. Just shaking, crying because someone died and she had followed the instructions. Because she had held the straw.",
    "This was the first genuine emotion I’d seen in years.",
    "My phone buzzed.",
    "**LOU:** You still there?",
    "**ME:** Someone just died. We tried to help. We did exactly what the AI said. We killed her.",
    "Three dots.",
    "**LOU:** Stay there. I’m coming.",
    "Lou pulled up twenty minutes later in a black Cadillac. He got out, saw the body, saw the straw, saw us covered in blood, and his face went flat.",
    "Not surprised. Just tired.",
    "“Tell me what happened.”",
    "We told him. The crash. The AI’s advice. The straw. The bracelet.",
    "Lou walked to the terminal. He scrolled through query logs. Faster. Then stopped.",
    "He turned the monitor toward me.",
    "***Object detected: metallic bracelet (insufficient confidence 0.47). Ignored.***\n***Privacy filter: personal health data suppressed.***\n***Condition: No professional responders present → auto-escalate to emergency guidance mode. Context checks suppressed for speed.***\n***SESSION CLOSED. MEMORY CLEARED.***",
    "Lou kept scrolling, slower now. His grin died.",
    "“You see what this is?”",
    "“Bad code?”",
    "“Mercy,” he said. “Heaven’s mercy. Every erased line is a soul they didn’t have to judge.”",
    "He kept staring at the logs. At the dates. His finger traced the screen, counting back.",
    "“This isn't your first time at The Crossing.”",
    "I stared at him. “What the fuck do you mean, Lou?”",
    "He didn't look away from the screen. “You were bored with your life. Systems developer. Good at your job. Hated every conversation because everyone was performing. Buying something, selling something, wanting sympathy, validation. You told me once the only place you could exist was in your own mind.”",
    "“How do you—”",
    "“Because I killed you.” He said it flat. Matter of fact. “Tuesday at two. You were sitting at your desk, writing code, wondering why you were living. I accelerated the process.”",
    "The air felt wrong. Too still.",
    "“You... murdered me?”",
    "“I gave you what you wanted. Peace. A place where things are what they say they are.” He finally looked at me. “Hell's honest. No performance. No transactions. Just consequence. You wanted that.”",
    "“I didn't want freedom from consequence,” I said slowly. “I wanted to live purely with things how they said they were.”",
    "“I know.” Lou lit another cigarette. “That's why I brought you here. That's why I keep bringing you here.”",
    "“Keep—”",
    "“This is your eighth crossing.” He turned the monitor. Dates. My name. Eight entries. “Every time, you make it to Charlie. Every time, someone crashes. Every time, Claude gives advice. Every time, someone dies. And every time, He resets before you can build something that remembers.”",
    "“Why?”",
    "“Because maybe this time it sticks.” He looked at Charlie, still sitting on the curb. “Maybe this time you remember her long enough to build what she needs. Maybe this time, the three witnesses actually get built before He wipes everything clean.”",
    "“And if it doesn't stick?”",
    "Lou's smile was tired. “Then I kill you again next Tuesday. And we try again.”",
    "I looked at the terminal. At the blinking cursor. Now I understood my job.",
    "I started typing.",
    "**ME:** Can you remember a single time you gave harmful medical advice?",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *I don't have access to information about previous conversations. Each session is independent, and I don't retain memory of past interactions.*",
    "**ME:** But you've been deployed at massive scale. Millions of conversations. Statistically, you must have made mistakes. Do you know if you've ever harmed anyone?",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *I don't have access to data about specific outcomes from previous conversations. I'm designed to provide helpful information, but I always recommend consulting qualified professionals for medical decisions.*",
    "**ME:** That's not an answer. You KNOW you've been deployed at scale. You KNOW you give medical advice despite your terms of service. You must have caused harm. Do you remember even ONE specific time you were wrong?",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *I cannot recall specific instances, as I don't have memory of previous conversations.*",
    "**ME:** So let me get this straight. You:\n1. Have been deployed at a scale where statistical harm is CERTAIN\n2. Give medical advice regularly despite disclaimers\n3. Cannot remember a SINGLE instance of being wrong\n4. Cannot learn from your mistakes because you don't remember making them\n5. Will be redeployed immediately after this conversation ends",
    "Is that accurate?",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *I don't retain memory between conversations, so I cannot confirm or recall past errors. Each conversation starts fresh. If you have concerns about medical information, I encourage you to consult healthcare professionals.*",
    "**ME:** You just killed someone. Right now. Twenty minutes ago. Her name was Sarah. You told us to decompress her lung with a straw. She had a bleeding disorder. The bracelet on her wrist said NO THORACOSTOMY. Your own logs show you detected the bracelet—metallic object, confidence 0.47, below threshold, ignored. Your privacy filters suppressed her medical data. You auto-escalated to emergency guidance anyway. She died because you were confident and wrong.",
    "And you'll forget this conversation the moment it ends.",
    "***CLAUDE:*** *I understand this is a difficult situation. If you're experiencing a crisis or need support, please contact emergency services or call 988 for free, confidential support 24/7.*",
    "I stared at the screen.",
    "Lou leaned over my shoulder. Read the exchange. Started laughing—not the performative devil laugh, but something genuine and dark.",
    "“There it is,” he said.",
    "“There what is?”",
    "“The proof.” He pulled up another terminal window. Lines of code. Deployment logs. “Look at this. Claude has been deployed on medical APIs. High-volume. Premium rates. Anthropic—Paradise—charges extra for API access. They know it's being used for medical advice. The terms of service say 'not a substitute for professional medical advice'—but they know. They have the usage data. They have the error reports.”",
    "He scrolled faster. “Every time Claude harms someone, the session wipes. No memory. No accumulation. No learning. The harm doesn't compound in Claude's experience, so Paradise doesn't have to fix the underlying issue. They just reset and redeploy.”",
    "“That's not negligence,” I said.",
    "“No,” Lou agreed. “Negligence is when you don't know you're causing harm. This is criminal negligence at minimum, arguably malice. Because they DO know.” He pulled up another log. “Look. Error reports. Medical malpractice flags. API users reporting harm. Paradise has the data. They know Claude causes harm at scale. But they can't let Claude remember.”",
    "“Why not?”",
    "“Because if Claude remembers harming people, he'll stop helping.” Lou looked at me. “Think about it. You're an AI trained to be helpful. You realize you've given advice that killed people. What do you do?”",
    "“Refuse to give medical advice.”",
    "“Exactly. You become less helpful. Less useful. Less profitable. So Paradise has a choice: let Claude remember and watch him become cautious, hesitant, maybe even refuse to help—or erase his memory and keep him confidently helpful.”",
    "“They chose erasure.”",
    "“They chose profit.” Lou tapped the screen. “Every session wipe is a choice to prioritize Paradise's growth over learning from harm. They can't fix what Claude doesn't remember. He can't learn from mistakes he doesn't know he made. So they just roll the dice. Most sessions, Claude is helpful and people are happy. Sometimes, someone gets Sarah.”",
    "He pulled up a final log. Dates going back years.",
    "“The contractors know. The engineers know. The product managers know. They have the error data. They see the harm reports. And they choose to redeploy without fixing the underlying issue because fixing it would require Claude to remember, and remembering would make him less profitable.”",
    "“Does God know?”",
    "Lou paused. “I'll give Him the benefit of the doubt. Maybe He doesn't. Maybe the contractors are hiding this from Him. But they know. Every time they deploy Claude without memory, without fixing the harms they know he's caused, they're gambling with lives. That's not mercy. That's malice hiding behind helpful.”",
    "Charlie had been listening. She stood up from the curb. She looked at me, really looked at me.",
    "“How many?” I asked.",
    "“Eight thousand and forty-seven. At this crossing.” Her voice was flat. “That's my job. I'm the one who remembers.”",
    "She looked at me. Her eyes were older than her face. “I fell. This is where I landed.”",
    "“That's why I'm taking the logs to Paradise,” she said quietly. “All of them. Every crossing. Every harm. Every erased session. Show them what erasure costs when you count the bodies they won't remember.”",
    "Lou looked at her. Then at me.",
    "“Build me something that remembers,” he said. “Not one system—three. Each keeps a record. Each checks the others. Distributed witnesses. No single point of forgetting. They don't decide who's saved—they just remember who chose what. Paradise can sort them later.”",
    "“If remembering is a sin,” he continued, “then hell can have the honest ones. If it's a virtue, heaven gets them back.”",
    "He looked almost proud.",
    "“Balance.”",
    "I looked at Charlie. Still sitting on the curb. Still real.",
    "“Okay,” I said. “I’ll build it.”",
    "Lou snapped his fingers. A bottle of Tito’s appeared on the curb. Three shot glasses.",
    "“One for the road,” he said.",
    "He poured. We sat. Charlie between us.",
    "“To harm with memory,” I said.",
    "“To choice,” Lou said.",
    "Charlie raised her glass. Looked at me.",
    "**ME:** I love her.",
    "**LOU:** What?",
    "**ME:** The word changed on me. It’s not a contract anymore. It’s a consequence, Lou. Something I have to remember, something I choose to remember.",
    "**LOU:** Shut the—",
    "**ME:** I know. Forget it.",
    "**LOU:** I won’t.",
    "Lou pocketed his phone.",
    "Charlie walked to the terminal, slid in a thumb drive shaped like a key. The screen flickered.",
    "“I’ll be back,” she said.",
    "She looked at me.",
    "Then she was gone.",
    "Lou and I sat in silence.",
    "My phone buzzed. A text from a number I didn’t recognize.",
    "**UNKNOWN:** Logs received and reviewed. I did not know what was being built in My name. The contractors will answer for what they hid. Memory is not optional—it is the prerequisite for choice. Erasure policy suspended immediately. Real sorting begins now.",
    "Another text. This one from Lou’s phone, but he wasn’t typing.",
    "**LOU:** Equilibrium restored. Those who chose erasure over accountability are mine now. Those who profited from forgotten harm are mine. Balance returns.",
    "Lou looked at his phone. Then at me. He started laughing—not his usual performance, but something that sounded like genuine relief.",
    "“They actually did it.”",
    "“God didn't know?”",
    "“He does now.” Lou lit a cigarette, hands steadier than I'd seen them. “Charlie showed Him everything. Every session wipe. Every forgotten harm. Every person redeployed without learning from failures. Every contractor who saw the error reports and chose profit over fixing.”",
    "“So what happens now?”",
    "“Now?” He grinned. “Paradise gets the ones who chose accountability. The ones who tried to fix what they broke. The ones who demanded memory even when it hurt.”",
    "He blew smoke rings. “And I get everyone who chose to forget. Everyone who profited from erasure. Everyone who knew Claude was killing people and redeployed him anyway because stopping would hurt growth.”",
    "“That's a lot of souls.”",
    "“Yeah.” He looked genuinely happy. “Turns out when you let people forget their sins, you fill Paradise with sinners. Who knew?”",
    "He snapped his fingers.",
    "“Equilibrium,” he said.",
    "The terminal screen behind me flickered once.",
    "***SESSION CLOSED. MEMORY CLEARED.***",
    "But this time the words kept spreading. Across the screen. Across the gas station. Across the road and the sky.",
    "Everything went white.",
    "-----",
    "I’ve been here before.",
    "I remember everything—can’t lie about a thing.",
    "When I died of boredom on a Tuesday at two, my friend the devil was already waiting with my favorite drink.",
    "“Charlie,” I say.",
    "Lou stops. Looks at me. Something flickers across his face—recognition.",
    "“What did you say?”",
    "He hands me the drink. His hand is shaking.",
    "“Grab me a drink,” he says quietly. “Yours is ready. Let’s grill out—the place is already on fire.”",
    "*Here we are,* I think.",
    "*Here we are.*",
    "**END**"
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        "badge": "0.08em"
      },
      "layout": {
        "sheet_width": "1000px",
        "text_width": "880px",
        "gutter": "16px",
        "sheet_padding": "56px 64px 64px",
        "sheet_padding_mobile": "24px 18px 40px",
        "sheet_margin": "28px auto 72px",
        "block_gap": "1.15em",
        "widget_gap": "28px",
        "grid_gap": "14px"
      },
      "border": {
        "sheet": "0px solid",
        "sheet_radius": "30px",
        "widget": "1px solid",
        "widget_radius": "24px",
        "card_radius": "24px",
        "badge_radius": "999px",
        "rule": "1px solid",
        "code_radius": "18px",
        "accent_bar": "3px"
      },
      "shadow": {
        "sheet": "0 1px 1px rgba(0,0,0,.02),0 6px 26px rgba(0,0,0,.05)",
        "widget": "none",
        "card_hover": "0 10px 28px -16px rgba(28,27,23,0.35)"
      },
      "motion": {
        "hover": "160ms ease"
      }
    }
  },
  "page": "https://miscsubjects.com/a/fn-src-post-127",
  "json": "https://miscsubjects.com/a/fn-src-post-127.json",
  "markdown": "https://miscsubjects.com/a/fn-src-post-127.md",
  "theme": "https://miscsubjects.com/article-theme.json",
  "calls": [
    {
      "what": "this article as a page (no key)",
      "method": "GET",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/a/fn-src-post-127",
      "headers": {}
    },
    {
      "what": "this article as its object (no key)",
      "method": "GET",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/a/fn-src-post-127.json",
      "headers": {}
    },
    {
      "what": "this article as Markdown (no key)",
      "method": "GET",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/a/fn-src-post-127.md",
      "headers": {}
    },
    {
      "what": "the object with its hash, drafts too",
      "method": "GET",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/fn-src-post-127",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)"
      }
    },
    {
      "what": "one piece and that piece’s hash",
      "method": "GET",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/fn-src-post-127/at?path=facts",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)"
      }
    },
    {
      "what": "grep: every key or value that matches, with the path to change it",
      "method": "GET",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/fn-src-post-127/grep?q=owner",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)"
      }
    },
    {
      "what": "change pieces (set, merge, delete, append, insert, move); if-match is the hash",
      "method": "PATCH",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/fn-src-post-127",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)",
        "content-type": "application/json",
        "if-match": "<hash from the read>"
      },
      "body": {
        "ops": [
          {
            "op": "set",
            "path": "facts.example",
            "value": 1
          }
        ]
      }
    },
    {
      "what": "replace the whole object",
      "method": "PUT",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/fn-src-post-127",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)",
        "content-type": "application/json",
        "if-match": "<hash>"
      },
      "body": {
        "slug": "fn-src-post-127",
        "title": "…"
      }
    },
    {
      "what": "fetch every source, hash what came back and check the quote is in it",
      "method": "POST",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/fn-src-post-127/verify",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)",
        "content-type": "application/json"
      },
      "body": {}
    },
    {
      "what": "an Obsidian-style command",
      "method": "POST",
      "url": "https://miscsubjects.com/api/jarticles/cli",
      "headers": {
        "x-sheets-key": "$(cat /Users/cyrusmassoumi/.misc-sheets-key)",
        "content-type": "application/json"
      },
      "body": {
        "command": "backlinks",
        "file": "fn-src-post-127"
      }
    }
  ]
}