There's a pretty interesting movie
"One Husband in a Basket"
A buddy gets really annoyed every day
So he clones himself three times
To keep company with his wife
His true self
Hahaha
And what's even more fun is this:
This guy's main body is exhausted from work
His home is a mess
His boss urges him to work overtime
His wife complains he's not at home
He crashes completely
Gets tricked into a laboratory
Decides to try cloning by taking a brain scan
The first clone
Has an amplified personality—becomes a workaholic
Wears a suit, jumps in to take on tasks
Wakes up earlier than his boss
Specifically

Contemporary top exploitation
Marx and Lenin had to be silent when they saw it
studied hard for 16 years
Mortgages, car loans, education, and medical overdrafts for a lifetime to repay debts
Then replace them with AI

The mood of the poem is still very beautiful.
Suddenly, an old friend passes through my heart, and as I look back, the mountains and rivers have already entered winter.
If one day we could walk in the snow together, this life could be counted as growing old side by side.
If growing old together could be replaced by snow, how could there be sorrowful people in this world?
If you were by my side now, there would be no need to walk in the snow to grow old together.