Colm O'Regan: My book was used to train ChatGPT without my permission

There are moments in life when you feel the cold chill running down your spine. A chill of realization that you are a small thing in a slightly ugly big world. Powerless against forces beyond your control.
An open door when you come back to the house and minutes after realizing you’re burgled, you’re also mortified for the state YOU left the place in. The sight of a speed van. The off-licence that closed five minutes early.