social engineering, 30 years ago: "No, no, she's out today. I'm a temp. I just need the password so that Miller doesn't tear me a new one when he gets back in twenty minutes. Please?"
social engineering, now: "what do you mean I only have three brothers, I talk with all four of them on Facebook -- OH NO"
A bunch of technomancers in the fediverse. Keep it fairly clean please. This arcology is for all who wash up upon it's digital shore.