Of Veles the pagan God and Deep Fakes

The town of Veles produces large amounts of political fake content in the world. Jonas' Book of Veles tried to bring deep fakes to the forefront.
The town of Veles produces large amounts of political fake content in the world. Jonas' Book of Veles tried to bring deep fakes to the forefront.
The Quarantine began in medieval times when Ragusa (Dubrovnik) started isolating people in the Lazareti. Initially a Trentine, it eventually became the Quarantena via Venice.
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