Every person I have worked with arrived with a different job title and the same sentence: one part of my week has become unbearable. The profession changes. The shape of the problem almost never does.
Everything I build follows from the question above. I do not ask what someone wants automated, because almost nobody knows — they know what hurts, not where the seam is. Finding the seam is the work. Building on the right side of it is the easy part.
I build up to the seam. I never build across it. Nearly every failed AI project I have been asked to rescue failed because somebody built across the seam, and the person quietly stopped trusting the output.
Two to five days watching the actual working week. Not a workshop, not a questionnaire — the mailbox, the folder names, the sticky notes, the workaround you are embarrassed about. The workaround is usually where the system goes.
One page saying what is machinery and what is judgement, read back to you. If you flinch at something I called machinery, you are right and I am wrong. Your flinch is data. That page is the contract.
Not a platform. The one system that takes the repetitive mass off you. It ships in weeks, not quarters, and it does one thing so completely that you stop thinking about it.
You must be able to change the rules without me: the filters, the thresholds, the templates, the reject reasons. If a system requires me to stay, I built it wrong.
I say no out loud, and I keep the relationship. Saying no is most of the reason people send me their friends.
I work inside a company, where I own and run a production system used by a real legal department, and I work one-to-one with a yoga teacher or a chef at their kitchen table. The company work teaches me what survives contact with audits, handovers, and people who did not ask for it. The one-to-one work keeps me honest about how little most people actually need.
I'll tell you honestly which parts you can hand over — and which you can't.