By skyforbes 
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This morning I lost track of time on a call with my girlfriend. We were planning our trip for next week and for a while the clock didn’t exist.
I looked up, swore, grabbed my bag and ran. One delayed train later, I slipped into the lecture theatre ten minutes behind and took the last row because it was the only seat left.
From the back you can see everything.
Screens glow like a runway. Slides on the left. ChatGPT on the right. Tabs flick. Prompts go in. Answers appear. Fingers hover while the model writes.
It looks efficient. It sounds like progress. It feels a little unsettling.
A classmate asks for a summary of a standard. Another builds a checklist. Someone drafts a memo and tweaks the tone. The room is half revision, half control room.
I catch my breath and a thought I didn’t expect.
If this is how we’re training to be accountants, what happens when a client sits across from us and sees the same screen?
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