If cyberpunks threw a party, the real cyberpunks would be the ones in groups of three to six standing outside talking about the future. Everyone inside is a popularist faker. They are the idiots who thought they could change the world by being class president. The idiots who related lots of stupid signs to competence and a superioir ideology. We are still the future.
Information is power, and thus it is the ultimate comodity.
We will deal in building and destroying empires via the network. Being male I have other plans for the primping cheerleaders. We all hack for various reasons. I like to think of myself as a cyberbaron dealing in information to the highest bidder. Don't be an idiot and climb the corporate ladder, pull down the ladder and everyone on it.