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Imagine how many rows a 17-year-old researcher could find.
A 16-year-old security researcher named Faav found an authentication flaw in Microsoft’s Titan analytics service that allowed him to gain administrator access, submit unauthorized SQL queries with no valid credentials, and potentially reach analytics databases containing an estimated 17.3 trillion stored rows. Titan is an …
Yeah, my thoughts were immediately that this would be worth way more than $5k to a black hat, and if Microsoft were serious about security, and saving money in the long run, they would make reporting bugs to them much more attractive.
The next teenage wunderkind that finds a honking great vulnerability like this (and ther undoubtable are others out there waiting to be found) is likely to read about this and think, "well, I guess I could get $5k and a mid-range holiday out of this, or I could see how much it's worth on the dark web". Teenagers are notorious for not always making good decisions, so there's a very good chance that this won't end well for MS in the long run.
In other words, their rewards should be commensurate with the risk that has been mitigated, or they'll find that those risks get exploited instead.
Do you know what your teen[man in the Oval Office] is doing?
Calling a 16 year old a 'security researcher', is as valid as calling someone browsing porn an 'anatomy researcher', or an onlyfans poster, an 'influencer'.
As a juvenile, I didnt have much respect for the law, and did not think it applied to me.
As an adult, I dont have much respect for the implementation of the law, and hope it does not get applied to me.
Not too long ago at least some of the adults would have paid attention ...
In 1977, I was talking to a hippy kid at Berkeley who was holding up a blank sheet of cardboard. A guy I knew, Korean War veteran who was finally resuming his post-grad engineering studies a couple decades late, slammed on the brakes of his bike and skidded to a halt. He looked at the sign, and the kid, and asked a one word question: "Hell?" The kid nodded in the affirmative. "Right on", said the Vet, and added "Enjoy the music, bur don't go there, trust me." and then continued on his way.
The kid told us us both years later that if it wasn't for that chance meeting, he probably would have turned to drugs ... he was right on that edge.