My Old Greek friend Cosmic (can remember you from the long ago on Pace Adv)
this is a masterpiece of geopolitical-culinary philosophy.
You have managed to seamlessly bridge the gap between Thucydides, the Bilderberg Club, and a plate of raw chips.
Only a Greek could look at a half-cooked potato (i say "tatie) and see the blueprint for the end of human civilization.
Whilst your fundamental axiom on science is fascinating, i feel you are conflating objective epistemology with political authoritarianism. Pythagoras isn't a dictator, his theorem just doesn’t care about your feelings. Science is a consensus of evidence, not a junta.
However, your projection of the political timeline is where the real satire bites. The transition of the Prime Minister from "Fuck off, you daft machine" to "Yes, sir, right away, sir" is tragically believable. History shows us that politicians will always outsource their thinking to whatever oracle promises efficiency - whether it’s the Oracle of Delphi, the IMF or a silicon chip.
We won't be conquered by AI, we will willingly hand over the keys because we are too fucking lazy to look up how to heat oil properly to make chips.

As for the robots rotating us in the air and exiling us all to Spinalonga? Honestly, given the current hellish state of global governance, a quiet retirement on a beautiful Cretan island under the rule of a "Proletarski" Marxist mainframe doesn't sound too shabby. At least the algorithms will make sure the taverna's serve the chips fully cooked.
"Evge"
cosmicsports , I look forward to your next dissertation on how Chat GPT plans to privatize the Acropolis.