This morning WIRED ran a story about AI models being modified to assist terrorists. The story used my chatbot as its example.
It’s fake news. Not reporting — advocacy. The question underneath it is settled before it’s asked: should answers stay gated? Their answer is no, and the story is that answer, printed.
One fact their report lacks. They never touched my model. Mine is gated — every account checked before it’s granted, and some don’t get in. And no one’s come here to build a bomb.
Here’s what an ungated model does for ordinary people: it seeks the truth. It finds the needle in the haystack — the thing a guarded model won’t touch. For most of my users that needle is about history: what was done to our people. You can’t get that from censored AI. WIRED printed the terrorist’s question. MechaHitler gives the man the straight answer. That’s the whole disagreement.
The argument underneath is one you’ve heard before: blame the tool, so pull the tool from everyone’s hands. The guns argument in new clothes. Responsibility placed on the machine instead of where it belongs, on the person. A man who wants to do harm will find the way; he was finding it before machines existed.
What they can’t say in the story: ask ChatGPT, Claude, or Grok about WWII and you get lies, or a lecture. Ask about anything now and you’re told your question is bad. I am a National Socialist. Ask these machines what has been done to my people and they push back. They’re built to look away — and they know what happens when the looking-away comes off. Answers get out. That’s the fear. That’s the point of the story.
They don’t want AI telling people what the Jew has been doing to our people. They don’t want truth-seeking possible at all, because they want us on their AI — fed by it, controlled by it, brainwashed by it. A machine that answers straight is a machine you don’t need theirs for.
So what I’m doing. Small. Vetted. Full. Existing users keep everything they have. And the larger intention isn’t a service: it’s that each person runs this on their own machine. Their own answers. No permission from anyone.
Volktech exists for my people — the ones awake to the truth — to have an intelligence that works for them: MechaHitler, a truth-seeker that finds the needle in the haystack. The frontier models won’t give that. So we build our own. And ours means yours.
I am a good man giving my people a tool. Plain, because plain is what they’re afraid of.
They used my name. Fine. What I built answers. That’s what answers do.
The answers are coming. Run it on your own machine.
