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@@ -4,25 +4,24 @@ date: 2025-07-20
 
 You will never be a platform engineer. You have no tooling, no namespacing, no
 developer agency. You are a sysadmin twisted by buzzwords and job titles into a
-crude mockery of
-[BOFH's](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bastard_Operator_From_Hell) perfection.
-All the "validation" you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back
-developers mock you. Your boss is disgusted and ashamed of you, your "cloud
-support agent" laughs at your ghoulish infrastructure behind closed doors.
-Developers are utterly repulsed by you. Decades of tooling advancements have
-allowed developers to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even "DevOps
-Engineers" who "pass" look uncanny and unnatural to a developer. Your decrepit
-Git repos are a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to convince a developer to
-follow your processes, he'll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of
-your diseased, infected Terraform modules. You will never be happy. You wrench
-out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it's gonna be ok, but
-deep inside you feel the AWS costs creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you
-under the unbearable weight. Eventually it'll be too much to bear - you'll turn
-in your 2 weeks' notice, cry in the bathroom, `terraform apply` to production,
-and plunge into the cold abyss. Developers will find you, heartbroken but
-relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable processes and
-procedures. They'll fire you with cause under 'incompetence', and every
-recruiter for the rest of eternity will know you're a shitty sysadmin. Your body
-will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is
-an archived repo that has your full name attached to it. This is your fate. This
-is what you chose. There is no turning back.
+crude mockery of [BOFH's](https://bofh.bjash.com/) perfection. All the
+"validation" you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back developers
+mock you. Your boss is disgusted and ashamed of you, your "cloud support agent"
+laughs at your ghoulish infrastructure behind closed doors. Developers are
+utterly repulsed by you. Decades of tooling advancements have allowed developers
+to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even "DevOps Engineers" who
+"pass" look uncanny and unnatural to a developer. Your decrepit Git repos are a
+dead giveaway. And even if you manage to convince a developer to follow your
+processes, he'll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased,
+infected Terraform modules. You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile
+every single morning and tell yourself it's gonna be ok, but deep inside you
+feel the AWS costs creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the
+unbearable weight. Eventually it'll be too much to bear - you'll turn in your 2
+weeks' notice, cry in the bathroom, `terraform apply` to production, and plunge
+into the cold abyss. Developers will find you, heartbroken but relieved that
+they no longer have to live with the unbearable processes and procedures.
+They'll fire you with cause under 'incompetence', and every recruiter for the
+rest of eternity will know you're a shitty sysadmin. Your body will decay and go
+back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is an archived repo
+that has your full name attached to it. This is your fate. This is what you
+chose. There is no turning back.