Dude is going to move to the 15 minute city, live in the pod, eat the corn-bug syrup, have an AI babysitter, consume the slop, and collect the UBI passively like the rest of us. If he remains healthy enough, they may harvest him for body parts to keep a billionare immortal.
The one above me is opening white tuperware while standing in her freezer. The tuperware contains a glowing radioactive crossoint.
And for some reason the state of the crossoint made her feel sad.